Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quality Time Lapse, artist - Sir Michael Rocks. Album song Populair, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.09.2015
Record label: INgrooves
Song language: English
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 |
Hook |
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… |
Hook |