Lyrics Quality Time Lapse - Sir Michael Rocks

Quality Time Lapse

Yesterday the in the shower man I thought about it
I was in there bout an hour thats a lot of water
I could honestly just be the man I really wanna
Kinda bothered me so now I’m finna be going harder
I swear to God I’m on the phone with the old me
From 06, the me that didn’t know shit about much
I was skating with deandre in love with jaelahni at the anime club get a sub
with salami
Thats my routine
The art school
Im trying new things
Im selling drugs to the cinema kids
I can’t remember they names
I can’t remember quite what they did but i remember something one of em said
Hes talkin bout
I think you really smart in the game
You easy to relate to but hard to explain
That was the old plan and i stuck to it
I just knew to do the work cuz you fuck niggas couldn’t do it
And i was right too
Who knew that those nights I was headed to the answer?
I didn’t know
My mind moving like white folks when the neighborhood start changing up cuz
were dangerous
I really think I, I really think so
Before the whole world blow and we all gotta go Imma show you how the fuck I
roll
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Got the mostacholi ravioli red
Throwin signs like the zodiac
I ain’t never been the one to run
Its time to go and get another gun
I been wrapping the work, I been shipping P’s
America look what you did to me
My beeper go 'ring ring ring'
Y’all calling me, y’all tryna get some weed
Got to serve for my momma and these surgeries
My beeper go 'ring ring ring'
If i die while I’m chasing this fuckin dream
America look what you did to me
My beeper go 'ring ring ring'
I heard a knock momma went and put her face to the peephole
Cops said i was getting chased by some people
Is everything good?
You in the wrong place?
Wrong time?
Wrong color zone?
Hes in the wrong hood
Did they even draw blood?
Do you know about these thugs that we’re trying to get framed for a shootin
You in a gang?
You recruitin?
You a lame?
You a student?
Where ya hang?
Whats your name?
Oh you claim you’re producing?
Thats good
Staying outta trouble huh?
Who said that I would?
As soon as they left I linked back up with Katelyn
To suck on some titties cuz we wasn’t fuckin yet
We wasn’t nothin yet
We was running around with them flea market diamonds
Coming to school, sellin them to all the niggas who ain’t know and get money
from momma
First sell I made 250
I had to give that back
He was stealing money from his momma purse
Taking 100 dolla bills when she go to work
Dam boy, the things we do just to fit in and keep up with niggas
I had to give that up
Wanted to be my own man, before the internet told me who I was
I was the shorty who used to catch all the ?, coming back to the crib covered
all with?
Big?
told me get fresh on niggas and don’t run if they press you
I used to go in those closets, man, and steal all those clothes
Throw up signs
I used to throw up mine
Now I’m riding home with a buncha bricks
Police come and I’m punchin it…
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