Tom Ford ft. Paygez Lyrics

Money Over Entertainment nigga

Yeah yeah yeah

Lately I ain't got the time for

All of these thoughts in my mind or

Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' and just might decline or

Tell me that I need to find more

Tell me I could be on time for it

Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

I been sick of all this faking shit

I been sick of all this hating shit

Soon as you try to show love to these niggas, they use you and they try to bait and shit

Niggas tell me I'm they favorite

Niggas tell me that I'm making it

Niggas be telling a lot and I don't mean they snitching. They just on some basic shit

Upgrading a lot so I'm raising the plot 'til we be out of space and shit

I got three hours of jams. This shit never jam and I shoot like I'm wasting it

I'm airing the block. You could call up the cops, but you know they ain't saving shit

You gonna hear all I got till you stuck in a knot full of lyrics and saying this

Lately I ain't got the time for

All of these thoughts in my mind or

Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' and just might decline or

Tell me that I need to find more

Tell me I could be on time for it

Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

Lately I ain't got the time for

All of these thoughts in my mind or

Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' and just might decline or

Tell me that I need to find more

Tell me I could be on time for it

Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

I ain't really got time for a lot of shit Watch still ticking so I gotta split

Trying to double up so I gotta flip Don't like conversation if we ain't profiting

Was down and so broke I was going through madness

Life's stuck on hold like I'm stuck up in traffic

Tragic, nigga what happened?

Looking for answers still trying to get past it

Focus on music so I just keep moving They said please don't do it, but shit therapeutic

Going so crazy inside of my mind. Was close to the edge like I'm about to lose it

Ruthless, I know these niggas is hating me

Tired of all the fuckery and all the fakery

But I still manage. I just wait patiently Grinding and working, wherever it's taking me

Lately I ain't got the time for

All of these thoughts in my mind or

Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' and just might decline or

Tell me that I need to find more

Tell me I could be on time for it

Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

Lately I ain't got the time for

All of these thoughts in my mind or

Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' and just might decline or

Tell me that I need to find more

Tell me I could be on time for it

Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for