Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Spent, artist - Quando Rondo. Date of issue: 25.10.2021
Song language: English
Time Spent |
| Mmm-hmm-hmm |
| (J-JT on the track again) |
| Hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm |
| Oh, I-I (Turn me up, here you go) |
| QRN |
| This murder shit not new to us, it must be new to them |
| They plottin', tryna take off bruh, we gon' take two of them |
| Looks like that dissin' in 'em songs now got your brother killed |
| Not even a million bucks could change the way your mother feel |
| Time for the change, don’t even have a clue, like, «Where it started? |
| «(That scar) |
| I’m way in Utah with lil' shawty tryna heal my heart (Heart) |
| I swear that love shit got me traumatized, I’m stuck with symptoms in this side |
| (Play my cards) |
| I’m all alone with all this fuck shit on my mind, but still I play my cards |
| (Grah) |
| Blood can’t make us no close, so that’s why I chose to bang the Loc |
| Got all this drank in my soda 'cause I don’t feel pain when I be sober |
| Can’t trust no one, they backdoor |
| Come through the time for them to gun, so we came outta here, folks |
| Ready to do time behind this government shit 'cause dawg can’t no more |
| That’s for my dawg that’s sendin' shots, just hit me up at the gas station |
| And if it was, that was my fault 'cause I was too busy ass chasin' (Yeah) |
| Fifty-round drum, no rich to men, don’t make a fashion statement |
| You want a lick 'cause I’m that one crushin' on action jaked (Yeah) |
| Live by the gun, die by the sword, shit, I been less than lately |
| Not like these niggas, I know killers come and scar for takin' |
| I ain’t see grandad since I was lil', now he down in the pavement |
| Fuck what I’m on, fuck how they feel, know I’m destined for greatness |
| Done got my dad inside the field (Yeah), he was really eight trainin' |
| No dollar bill could make me switch up, I ain’t never tradin' |
| Been keepin' it thrill, I’m poppin' pills to keep my brain from straightenin' |
| Like, «Fuck the talk», let’s empty clips, we ain’t do no more explainin' |
| This murder shit not new to us, it must be new to them |
| They plottin', tryna take off bruh, we gon' take two of them |
| Looks like that dissin' in 'em songs now got your brother killed |
| Not even a million bucks could change the way your mother feel |
| Time for the change, don’t even have a clue, like, «Where it started? |
| «(That scar) |
| I’m way in Utah with lil' shawty tryna heal my heart (Heart) |
| I swear that love shit got me traumatized, I’m stuck with symptoms in this side |
| (Play my cards) |
| I’m all alone with all this fuck shit on my mind, but still I play my cards |
| (Grah) |
| Tryna build the bond with my father 'cause for so long I kept my distance |
| But now I’m old, done realized when he was forty, went to prison |
| All my oppositions, I know I can’t let these fuck niggas trick me |
| I’m paranoid, but still can’t panic, I go up with the Glizzy |
| I spill my blood, sweat the tears all on this rag, I had to hang it out |
| Timmy told me 'fore he go back and shit he gon' bang it out |
| Kill or be killed, last nigga tried, shit, he stankin' now |
| We hit they block up with them switches, ain’t no hangin' out |
| This for my dawg locked in the system never gettin' out |
| I can’t never trip 'bout the life I’m livin' 'cause it’s written down |
| Year 2020, watch the million leave my bank account |
| Ten thousand to lil' Pluto lawyer, boy, that ain’t no cap |
| I feel like my career is over, but I’m in love with rap |
| Stick around that O from out the blender fresh from out the trap |
| It’s like my heart filled up with splinters when I think 'bout rounds |
| Been slangin' iron, ain’t no beginner standin' on lap |
| This murder shit not new to us, it must be new to them |
| They plottin', tryna take off bruh, we gon' take two of them |
| Looks like that dissin' in 'em songs now got your brother killed |
| Not even a million bucks could change the way your mother feel |
| Time for the change, don’t even have a clue, like, «Where it started? |
| «(That scar) |
| I’m way in Utah with lil' shawty tryna heal my heart (Heart) |
| I swear that love shit got me traumatized, I’m stuck with symptoms in this side |
| (Play my cards) |
| I’m all alone with all this fuck shit on my mind, but still I play my cards |
| (Grah) |