Taking my Time Lyrics

Still on the grind

Taking my time

Homie want plenty of money

Fake shit aside

Feelin too wise

Feeling like Gandhi or something

High as the moon

Feel like a goon

Fresh off the meds and I'm coming

Escaping the blues

Pick and I choose

Pick up the tool

And they runnin'

Homie would die

Homie would

Homie would die for this

Smoking them

Smoking them daffodils

Making them

Making them mad for real

Thinking I'm

Thinking I'm mass appeal

Money too gorgeous

You can't ignore us

Driving a foreign

Diamonds be pouring

Look at the car

Motor delearon

So perfect the rhyme

So just sit tight

I'm taking my time

It ain't no rush

Green is so lush

What is the fuss

Look at rest and I

Stick to my lane

Been through the stress

And I been through pain

Now it's my chance

Yeah I've got a name

Livin my life

Not to explain

But we playing

Not with no cars

Play with the stars

We got the chains

We going far

On this all day

Thank God I prayed

Bullets are sprayed

That's when I sing

That's when I

Still on the grind

Taking my time

Homie want plenty of money

Fake shit aside

Feeling too wise

Feeling like Gandhi or aomething

High as the moon

Feel like a goon

Fresh off the meds and I'm coming

Escaping the blues

Pick and I choose

Pick up the tool

And they runnin'