Time FR by Red Tips, Kham, Jekasole

Time FR - Single by Red Tips, Kham, Jekasole

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Time FR
by Red Tips, Kham, Jekasole

Album: Time FR - Single

Intro: Jekasole
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh
(Ayy, Scootie, that's disrepectful)
Mmm
Hmm
Mmm
It's Jekasole (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Chorus: Jekasole
Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me, focus my hand on the wheel (Wheel)
Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me, that was a part of the deal (Deal)
Pray for my enemies, you're almost due
This one's for me, I don't care how you feel
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill

Verse 1: Kham
Yeah
Man, I heard that they've been in a drought
I can't throw if you no runner-out
Heard you do what you do for the clout
Run up, get done up, I'm diggin' 'em out
God told me rest in his presence
Now we ain't stressin', got blessings, I'm bringin' 'em out
Turned all my L's into lessons
I planted a seed, now it's just starting to sprout
Look, I ain't got time to kill
My lil' homie off the pills, tryna get big bro a lil' deal
They tryna stack it up to see a mil'
I pray that Jesus come and He take the wheel
We all together
I done fell down in the hardest weather
God picked me up and now I can weather the storm
You wanna make a shot, then work on your form
Go, go
Tryna hit me with low blows
Tryna take me out a no-no
Back and forth, I'm not a yo-yo
God tell you to go, go
Don't be slow, slow
Stay on His wheel, know the flesh, you gotta kill
So I ain't got time to chill

Chorus: Jekasole
Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me, focus my hand on the wheel (Wheel)
Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me, that was a part of the deal (Deal)
Pray for my enemies, you're almost due
This one's for me, I don't care how you feel
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill

Verse 2: Red Tips
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't be chillin' with this type of work
You see gold on my neck, I'm in first (I'm in first)
I bought my baby a Birkin
But I know she after a whole 'nother purse
And my dog tryna stay out the dirt (Yeah)
The life that we livin' sorta incidental
He on the streets, gon' press him like a pedal
If he put the muzzle on him in the kennel (Yeah)
How can I quit on my fellas when a felony
Come forth that they'd rather be free?
I'm on a current quest for a smaller fest I been after twenty-eight weeks
I wanna sit with the DA
Though I ain't gon' be PC
I'm young with an MA
Without killin' tracks in the third degree, yeah
Ain't go broke, I ain't come here to pay today (Yeah)
Free my loc, had to pay just to make a way (Yeah)
How you cope without knowin' you'll be okay? (Yeah)
I don't know, but I know we gon' make a way
My only option's go ball like a titan
I could care less if they 'member me
Time is of essence, expect me to empty
Every single clip out the magazine

Chorus: Jekasole
Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me, focus my hand on the wheel (Wheel)
Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me, that was a part of the deal (Deal)
Pray for my enemies, you're almost due
This one's for me, I don't care how you feel
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill
I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill