What a Time (Outro)

I had to grind to see a payment

Lost ones

Others did time off of that pavement

Set the tone f all the waiting

It’s levels to this shit stay motivated

Can’t waist my time on what they saying

It’s hard work and dedication

I gotta shine before I’m laying

Take my time hustle wit patiences

A night full of passion could bring a lifetime of pain

Sulking in them losses

Overlooking my gains

Then the money came

Then the hunnies came

Had to Avoid them convos

They throw dirt on names

Wife like this your year

Make it happen live your purpose

Everything from here on out

Count ya Blessings and put that work in

Keep Building wit ya kids

Every moment count it’s worth it

Started off as rocky

Look we damn near perfect

You older now looking for closure now

What you do to others

You know it comes around

Life gave me lemons

Bitter Shit almost broke me down

I always stood firm

Knew how to hold my ground

A lil off lately

Been out of commission

Tryna make things right

But mama don’t care to listen

When you wrong you right

Gotta protect our wisdom

If I was gone or jammed up

Then u might honor my living

I had to grind to see a payment

Lost ones

Others did time off of that pavement

Set the tone f all the waiting

It’s levels to this shit stay motivated

Can’t waist my time on what they saying

It’s hard work and dedication

I gotta shine before I’m laying

Take my time hustle wit patiences

Divide and conquer

Separation feeds the trauma

Court shit divorce shit

Watch our parents deal wit their karma

Relations turnt sour comparing other relationships

Never disrespect ya love ones and who they building with

It’s principles I had to take the step back

Peep the visuals

Thru my fam on my back

Making diff moves

Assets and equity teaching my kids the moves

Business deals ain’t farfetched

Im talking building schools

Trading tools nomore debt

Gotta be living proof

Lead by example

Feed the steps

I don’t broadcast like what I’m doing is the forecast

I peep who is genuine

N only speak on what they don’t have

Been thru some shit you only seen if you wore dog tags

I’m talkin enough pain that get you

Clipped Sporting a toe tag

1 **** by ya step like he delivering for door dash

Past tense just recapping on what we lost had

I’m back now I couldn’t back down

Wife In my ear like king

They need ya rap style

You been mapping out the game since

Ya gap smile

A lot of chatting against ya name

Time to react now

I’m Ray Allen wit the thang

I’m hitting caps crowns

I was really in them trenches

Before them trap sounds

I’m from where they try to test ya

Banging out the Tesla

6 figure wheels while they applying pressure

Then it’s extra extra reading about this era

Marching about the system

But ya younger suns causing terror