Time to get - Feado Lofi

Loaded Get paid, you know I ain't trippin', you can keep throwin' shade We gon', you notice this moves 'Til we playin', there's somethin' knife But I'ma let her speak for herself (look) I do this shit like a prototype Hustle with all my might Hate when they giving up Stay down 'til I get it right These niggas wan' see me lose Bitches want me to choose But I'm too high for that My weed come in different hues Smoking them sour flowers I'm solid stuck to the code Always gon' chase the money Never gon' chase the hoes No I don't need no favors My style got a lot of flavors I know they be plotting Riding with somethin' that knock out your cable Now you got disconnected So never disrespect it Groovy I heal 'em all Somethin' like I'm tylenol One day I'll get elected Lead 'em until we ball Get lost in familiar faces We sexing in different places Said I could bring it home She ain't fucking with no bases We ain't got no time to wait Gotta make a decision Sitting on our ass It ain't gon' change the way that we living We gotta get it Bitch I'm in the game to get me a ticket We been at it for a minute Now it's time to get paid It's niggas hating, I ain't tripping You can keep throwing shade We gon' shine, we gon' grind 'Til we riding in somethin' nice Hustlin', rocking, ice ballin' Get a mansion in the hills for the thrills Drinking champagne gettin' right Smokin' and shootin' dice Laughing and living life I do this for my niggas in the grave Who ain't here tonight That's on my soul I swear that shit got me cold as ice Gotta know if I don't live it I won't put it in a song I don't rock with sucka niggas You ain't 'bout to lead me wrong Got it out the streets I get respect, my hustle strong Don't give a fuck about the fame If it won't get my money long All alone 'cause niggas switchin' Dabbled in different bitches Finer than caviar She livin' life like a star Know I'ma make it, I'm right on time Like a Audemar Walkin' this long road Know that I'm getting far Nigga stay with the gas I push it just like a pedal Told baby roll up She said, "How many?" I'm thinking several Said, "Daddy you ever leave Ain't nobody gone take your place" We like to keep it real Ain't lying or saving face Fridge full of hard liquor I drown in my sorrows Came equipped with the long game I plan for tomorrow If that shit ain't making money Then it ain't making sense Gon' have to get that shit in blood I swear you ain't taking shit We been at it for a minute Now it's time to get paid It's niggas hating, I ain't tripping You can keep throwing shade We gon' shine, we gon' grind 'Til we riding in somethin' nice Hustlin', rocking, ice ballin' Get a mansion in the hills for the thrills Drinking champagne gettin' right Smokin' and shootin' dice Laughing and living life I do this for my niggas in the grave Who ain't here tonight That's on my soul I swear that shit got me cold as ice Hope one day I see my daddy Not yet, not until I make it Hope I don't see a grave Before I become your favorite Put this shit together Like a plug do to a socket And you know that major problems Be coming with major profits In green world, your girl a major bird And she be flockin' Playing both sides and got you fooled That shit was childish but I'm Moving on, know I gotta keep the strong 'Cause I don't wanna kill a man I keep it cool, I'm in my zone Never had it easy, shit we had to make it shake Nigga, my mama was going hungry Made sure she filled my plate Know I can't give that back Really I can't relate So I gotta get this cake Making sure mama straight I been at it for a minute Now it's time to get paid These niggas done, niggas finished But I'm still on this wave Far from a rookie with this shit Mane I apply my own game I'm on a mission, tunnel vision Bitch I'm in my own lane This, it is the one

It's time to get away It's time to get away From you. It's time to get away It's time to get away From you. You brought a lot of money But me, I kept a tiny tummy And you, you make me sleep I tried and tried. But you undermine me And I start to be sensible (If you know what I mean). And so it's time to get away It's time to get away From you. I'm dying to get away I'm dying to get away. And next time we'll talk it over. And we can start again. Shocked! For you I caught a lot of static. And me I'm like an automatic. Oh what, what, what, what, what Did you think would happen next? Oh what, what, what, what, what Could it ever be? So it's time to get away It's time to get away From you. I'm dying to get away I'm dying to get away. And next time let's talk about it. Or maybe start again. Shocked! To think I used to pity you. To think I used to pity you It's true. To think I used to pity you. To think i used to talk to you It's true. Next time we can talk about it Or even start again. I couldn't tell you what you wanted. Know what I'm sayin'? I knew you were low, man But the truth is I was shocked. Blood! Power! Eyes! Eyes never lie! Kids! Kids never lie!

My neighbor's car got stole last night Right out of his driveway We heard the dog 'a barking We never paid them any mind And Mary says she's gonna lock the door From now on when we go away I've been walking around this farm Wondering if it's time Time to get a gun That's what I been thinkin' I could afford one if I did Just a little less drinkin Time to put something between Me and the sun When the talking is over It's time to get a gun Last week a government man was there When I walked out of my back door He said "I'm sorry to bother you ma'am" It don't matter anymore 'Cause even while we're talking Right here where we stand They're making plans for a four-lane highway And a big ole overpass Time to get a gun That's what I been thinkin' I could afford one if I did Just a little less drinkin' Time to put something between Me and the sun When the talking is over It's time to get a gun Mary says she's worried About herself and her kids She's never known anybody had a gun And her daddy never did Well I think it should be up to me 'Cause when it's all said and done Somebody's gotta walk into the night And I'm gonna be that one Time to get a gun That's what I been thinkin' I could afford one if I did Just a little less drinkin' Time to put something between Me and the sun When the talking is over It's time to get a gun When the party is over It's time to get a gun