Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time For, artist - Quando Rondo. Date of issue: 24.08.2020
Song language: English
Time For |
| Soaked up the gang from all the emojis, told me blast first |
| He woulda put a bitch before me, I put cash first |
| From the way I’m in and out that gym, call me McGregor |
| The perfect caption for my picture, nothing regular, regular |
| Why you haven’t been here in my |
| 'Cause I ain’t got time for it, I’m tryna from day to night, this not Tom Ford |
| This Off-White on my feet, I’m rockin' shit they cannot afford |
| Shootin' guns when it was nice, you know we had us a lot of swords |
| I got the sack, fucked it up twice but you know I got a lotta more |
| Read you a story on my life, I swear to God that’s a lot of stories |
| Life’s a gamble, you roll the dice, I hope I bring back a 9 to 4 |
| We rode the block from day to night, we used to work from 'bout 9 to 4 |
| He let off shots right by the park, he hit him all in his spinal cord |
| She like «QPac, why you don’t love me?"I told shawty I ain’t dyin' for her |
| Two double cups, I’m sippin' bubbly when we walk in designer stores |
| That brand new Draco hold a whole hunnid |
| I swear to God that I still got a lotta old hunnids |
| I just wanna Crip, blue, six, so hunnid |
| I just wanna make a quick flip, more money |
| They know Big Peezy break his wrist cookin' over the stove runnin' |
| Was on my back with no gelato, always smokin' your |
| They know the rims be Forgiato, reason that these hoes love me |
| I apologize in the Double R where I spill purple potions |
| The seats specific chosen, in the Pacific Ocean I’m drownin' deep in the water |
| I led my team to four wins then pass the ball to Miss Carter |
| Oh why a imperfect flower never grow in the garden? |
| He reminisce, he get this thottie, left his heart in the projects |
| Marvelous sing from the sky, I’m born to fly that’s my daughter |
| She see the tiger in my eye, I look at her, see two dinosaurs |
| Inshallah, I got that bag now, steady pray to the Lord |
| Run him down with the Glock in my hand, jump out gang just jumped out that new |
| Porsche |
| Doing dirt on the block, tryna make up a plan, just so we can live galore |
| And I hit a thot in a room with her friends gripping on my extension chord |
| If I give that location, I’m droppin' the guap then the neighborhood gon' come |
| and kick your door |
| She call me Jodi, she my Jodeci like I’m her baby boy |
| Just sent a letter to lil' Leaky talkin' 'bout his baby boy |
| If I don’t tote that big 4 make money gon' take your baby boy |
| Lil' Grey got introduced to sixties, ever since, knew what it was |
| And it ain’t no «if"before the fame, they knew when I was off the porch |