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Jim Jones - Epitome (Official Instrumental)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jim Jones
Jim Jones
Vocals
Alexza
Alexza
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Guillermo Jones II
Joseph Guillermo Jones II
Songwriter
Terrell Ashante Roberts
Terrell Ashante Roberts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ RELLYRELL
DJ RELLYRELL
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey yo
We all get caught up
Sometimes we think money, money solves all the problems
Time is more valuable
Nice things, nice things yeah
We deserve nice shit
A dime, yeah yeah
I know
[Verse 2]
Nice things come a dime a dozen (You a dime though)
Think it's special then all a sudden
It's anywhere and everywhere (Everywhere)
I know you care, you know I care
(You know I care)
You the one I need all a sudden
You better come find me now it's something
(I'm here)
Ain't really no use right now, we frontin'
Baby ain't you tired of all this runnin'
(You ain't tired of runnin' yet)
[Verse 3]
You the one on my mind (Shit)
You the one I find time for
You the one I don't mind
(I know I go hard for you)
You the one I won't find no more
You the one who come back like you never left
You the one who come back like you never left
(I, I know it's hard)
[Verse 4]
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(You know it's real baby)
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(It's me and you)
I let you do your thing, I been waitin' for a minute
(I been waitin' for you)
So I was hopin' you'd come back for the winter
(Summers over, baby)
[Verse 5]
Now you got me rappin' my heart out (Listenin')
'Cause it almost feels like somebody snatchin' my heart out
As I'm backin' the car out just smokin' my brain up
Tryna stay focused, prayin' hopin' this ain't us
As the Range trucks and the Channel pocketbooks (I fucked up)
I was too worried 'bout you havin' the hottest look (Stupid)
When I shoulda been worried about spendin' quality time
But I figured a new watch could probably buy me sometime, but a
(But you like the watch, right?)
This is not material love (No), I will kill for you girl, this is serial love
(You know I'm pullin' up)
Look at us now goin' through relationship whoas (Fuck)
With these petty ass vows from these hatin' ass hoes and a
(Fuck them bitches)
[Verse 6]
You the one on my mind
You the one I find time for (Find time for)
You the one I don't mind (Don't mind at all)
You the one I won't find no more
You the one who come back like you never left
(I know it's hard)
You the one who come back like you never left
(Just come back, fuck it)
[Verse 7]
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(It's the realest shit I ever wrote)
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(Ain't nobody else I need)
I let you do your thing, I been waitin' for a minute
(I been waitin' for you)
So I was hopin' you'd come back for the winter
(Summers over, Chris)
[Verse 8]
They got us in a peculiar position (Twisted love)
You ain't said nuttin' wrong, gotta fill your position (I feel though)
Let me talk, let me talk, let me get a few letters in
You said it the first time, you just repeat what you said again
(I heard you)
My attitude then became the worst part of me (I know)
Certain situations I admit I react horribly (It's hard)
You got ghost like Swayze without the pottery
A heart can't like without it's arteries though (I need you though)
You know I chase you like you never left (I'm comin')
But we just backtrack through every step
Damn it really feels like you never left
If we kill each other we just end up on heaven's steps
(You hear me Chris)
[Verse 9]
You the one on my mind
You the one I find time for (You the one I find time for)
You the one I don't mind (I don't mind at all)
You the one I won't find no more
You the one who come back like you never left
(Just come back, fuck it Chris)
You the one who come back like you never left
[Verse 10]
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(The realest you know that)
It's got to be real, it's got to be real
(They don't make 'em realer than us)
Let you do your thing, I been waitin' for a minute
(I been waitin' patiently)
So I was hopin' you'd come back for the winter
(Summers over, baby)
[Verse 11]
Nice things, nice things yeah
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