Testo Timely - KC
Testo della canzone Timely (KC), tratta dall'album Timely
Yea it was timely
Look at the watch too much diamonds
Look in the store all this drip you can't find it
Ran outta gas you niggas on E
Begging for clout, you on yo knees
I'm always grinding i'on get sleep
Nick kinda geeked too much lean
Not givin' handouts ain't nothin' free
I passed alot of goals 2018
Passed up these niggas 'cause they on they ass
Gettin' this money I'm on the right path
I told these niggas my dreams and they laughed
Who laughin now 'cause they gettin no cash
Niggas aint friends with you 'til you get money
Tryna leech off me, nigga you bummy
Stay in the lab tryna count up the green
I ain't gon stop til my 10s turn to hundreds
Gotta thank God 'cause he got me right
I was down bad, I had to fight
I ain't think I would be seeing these bands
Ain't no feeling when its in yo hands
Yea
But it was timely
It ain't come overnight I had to grind yea
Been tryna get to the money since I was 9 yea
I got my name round the city it took some time yea
It took some time yea
The snakes came with it
Get out my way, don't need nun you bitches
Get out my face, tryna get to them riches
Niggas be talkin but aint in the mix
KC that, KC this
KC been grindin' he shootin' them flix
Runnin' my clout up since I was a jit
Yea
But it was timely
Tryna ice out my neck, a lot of diamonds
These niggas sayin' they down, but I know they lyin'
These niggas hating deep down, I can see in they eyes yea
It aint come over night yea, had to grind for this shit
Them niggas was dissin' me, throwin' dirt on my name, and now they dick riding and shit
I ain't taking no breaks, hustling all and every day, a nigga be tired and shit
Tryna get to cake, workin' 24 straight, tryna cop all designer and shit
Yea
These niggas think I got handouts
Don't you dare hold yo hand out
Oh yea you wanna be my mans now
I hear all these niggas talking I just walk with my head down
My name all up in they mouth I think these niggas my fans now
Yea
But I just stay in the lab
These niggas homos they fags
They sell they soul for some cash
No new friends I keep my circle small they changing too fast
Sorry I missed ya call mama I'm busy chasing a bag
Yea
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Writer(s): Kc
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