CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : What time it is

Had no power through the house
Had no food up in my system
When you grew up in the hood it’s kinda hard
To be uplifting
No water from the faucets and the bathroom
Or the kitchen, so we couldn’t take no
Showers and we couldn’t wash no dishes
I was funny in my cla**, gettin’ on my
Teacher nerves, bummy n***a with no fits
By every b*t*h I’m gettin’ curved
Swear I thought I was that n***a cause’ my outfit
Cost a burb but when I tried to show it off
They was showing no concern
Pops told me just be patient, wait in line
And wait your turn and to always be consistent
Cause’ in time this sh*t gone work
I got got sick and tired of waiting in my
Mind I went beserk, so I went and got a K
And the clip looked like a smirk
Had to get it how I lived
Got in the streets, got off the curb
Payed off
God blessed me with sum franklins like
I’m curry
To this money I am chasin’
To these b*t*hes i’ma j*rk and you can
Catch me screaming gang until they
Put me onna shirt ( B*t*h )

Let em’ know what time it is
The music’s all I got that’s why I fight for this
I been grinding all day and all night for this
Getting cake with all my n***as, needa knife
For this, come get a slice of this
Let em’ know what time it is
Take my mind and put my thoughts up
In the mic nsh*t’
Where were you when I was pedaling my bike nsh*t?
Wasn’t there when PGE cut off the lights nsh*t?
But it’s coo cause these n***as know what time it is

I won’t never wife a hoe, they only good for gettin’ goose
Never cuffin’ belt buckle like the middle of the moose
Best respect the f**kin’ pouch cause a youngin
Got the juice, all my life they been false
Now they tryna call it truth?
It was me, moms, brother and sister
All in the room
I went months without my pops and it
Had turned me to a goon, and that night when
It got quiet I start crying to the moon
Cause’ I ain’t know where he was staying and
I hoped I seen him soon
Oh yea, we got evicted, fell a victim to the system
Only seen my brother twice please tell that n***a
I miss him and I got another brother and I
Wonder how he living?
To my sister ima be the best uncle to her children
And the youngest growing up without a brother or
A pops and I’ll be damned if I let him out the house
And on the block
No I can’t risk him gettin’ shot
No I can’t let him tot no Glock
Yea, ima take him out the hood and make it right
And that’s on mom’s ( N***a )

Let em’ know what time it is
The music’s all I got that’s why I fight for this
I been grinding all day and all night for this
Getting cake with all my n***as, needa knife
For this, come get a slice of this
Let em’ know what time it is
Take my mind and put my thoughts up
In the mic nsh*t’
Where were you when I was pedaling my bike nsh*t?
Wasn’t there when PGE cut off the lights nsh*t?
But it’s coo cause these n***as know what time it is