Time For That Lyrics

Yeah, trip don't trip, trip don't trip, trip don't trip, yeah

Nah, I done forgot a lot of shit, like these bars I'm bout to spit

It's a lot of facts you gotta check, especially if it's bout a bitch

Bipolar homie hoppin' lot, lizzard bobblehead

Who needs to see a gynecologist, ha

Always makin' up all kinda shit, center of what the problem is

Amazin' what she can do, with a small piece of the truth

Twist it, switch it, to feces and poo

To feasibly, easily, get you to believe it's the truth

So you will kill who

Yeah, I see him comin' to attack

It's attack, attack, attack

Then they gettin' mad

I ain't attackin' back

I ain't got time for that

Don't you worry where my mind is at

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that

Hold up, rewind it back

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that

I ain't got time for that

Ain't got no time for that

So they say, trip's goin' through it, trip won't do it

Trip's so stupid, so clueless, so confusing

What's he doin' with this music

What's the movement? Should I view it

What's the purpose? Is it perfect

Is it worth it? Should I purchase

Is he cappin'? Is he perpin'

Is he lackin' on the surface

Is it natural or is he workin'

Is it exact or just uncertain

Should I laugh behind his back or attack him on the track

Is it whack? Is he actually spittin' facts

Actually spittin' facts

Yeah, I see em comin' to attack

It's attack, attack, attack

Then they gettin' mad

I ain't attackin' back

I ain't got time for that

Don't you worry where my mind is at

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that

Hold up, rewind it back

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that

I ain't got time for that

Ain't got no time for that

So they say,

Don't trip, trip, don't trip

Don't trip, trip, don't trip