Doing TIme

[Chorus]
I just walked up in the spot
And I’m loving how she looking at me
Her body language talking to me while I’m looking at it
Her attitude
Make me wanna spend my money
What would you do?
If I ain’t never tried to love you
Took some time, to really know you
And really show you
All them lies you don’t deserve it
I was kinda nervous, at the time
I said I love you, I know you noticed
Momma told me how this music gonna bring hundreds to the table
She ain’t lie she seen it coming
It took me time to realizе that I’m an artist
And thank god I ain’t doing time
These streets don’t lovе you
I’m paranoid, like my niggas locked up in cells
All they see is fuckin lawyers

[Hook]
Walk into my hood every day a pay day
If they 30 deep I’ll make them bullets ricochet
They heard I’m throwing hundreds
Now they really throwing shade
She asked me how I run it up
I told her tie your lace
My mind on the cake separate from the fakes
Don’t need no practice imma shooter in a range
And I got you to the grave
Just put your heart up in a cage
Tried to stay loyal but your feelings had to boogie
She was riding with no breaks
I can’t describe the type of feeling
It was fine I was finished
When I found out about your nigga
You was wrong and I was wrong
Everybody got decision
Hit the mall hit them shows
It’s so easy to get some pussy
In the streets, I’m on my pivot
Can’t nobody come and get me
They gon say they always got you
But it’s time to change the story
They gon say they always love me
But I know they never loyal
You claim you're here for me
Ain't nobody there tomorrow
And I came up out the mud
Momma knows I stepped on puddles
Don’t try to hug me only momma getting cuddles
Run it up run it up
I can never get enough
My niggas locked
They waiting for the judge

[Chorus]
I just walked up in the spot
And I’m loving how she looking at me
Her body language talking to me while I’m looking at it
Her attitude
Make me wanna spend my money
What would you do?
If I ain’t never tried to love you
Took some time, to really know you
And really show you
All them lies you don’t deserve it
I was kinda nervous, at the time
I said I love you, I know you noticed
Momma told me how this music gonna bring hundreds to the table
She ain’t lie she seen it coming
It took me time to realize that I’m an artist
And thank god I ain’t doing time
These streets don’t love you
I’m paranoid, like my niggas locked up in cells
All they see is fuckin lawyers