New York

DRUGS prod. dogfrey

Episode 9 - I. Time

Hook:

If there's time,  
Every other day, I'ma get what's mine.  
If there's day, there's night,  
And 'bout half of the time, I'ma help you fly!

This that squad life,  
Eye for an eye,  
I'll cover yo back,  
Just scratch mine.

If there's time,  
Every single day, one of us finna get it right.

---

He knows what you’ve been tweeting,  
And he knows your license plates.  
He knows what you’ve been spending,  
Since he owns the whole d*mn bank.

---

**Verse 1:

Know why the bad kids get coal?  
Just wait six months.  
We been grillin', but the stove's for slice, we stuffed.

All my n****s trained, lighting up the range.

What's on the menu?

What's your palette?  
Whatchu after?  
It's for dinner.

Whatchu order?  
There's all sorts of  
Flavors mentioned.

It's so costly,  
And it's prolly 'cause they  
taxin'.

I should dump their shipment in the river  
And place some history books right where it was sittin'.

Day to night, light to dark, young and old, seen a lot.  
Hip Hop, Pop, Rock, Rastafarian, Gospel.

Night to day, pray I wake.  
Only phobia be waste (waist).

Know I hate to see you go, but whoa, the way you walk away.  
All I talk about is growth like mole that sits below my nose.

Bless you.  
Blow my nose, clear the drip, and dodge the rain.  
Stand under the umbrella with me; we can (ri ri) re-recalculate.  
Then take a break; whaddaya say? Saturday to Sabbath day?

Hook:

If there's time,  
Every other day, I'ma get what's mine.  
If there's day, there's night,  
And 'bout half of the time, I'ma help you fly!

This that squad life,  
Eye for an eye,  
I'll cover yo back,  
Just scratch mine.

If there's time,  
Every single day, one of us finna get it right.

---

Verse 2:

Bebop but not no robot.  
These hot can't handle bars like a flobot.  
I'm the avatar under these locks.  
I fade from blue to orange just sitting here under these pots.

A narcissistic mystic who tic tic on the clock.  
Weaning from pain inhibitors, n*gga, this J the ripper then...

Seasoned Change

I. Time

I. Time (prod. ProjectPorterProduction)

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All-Star Game (freestyle)

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LightSkinShit! [prod. bail]

This is the type of rap
That make these niggas quit their rap
This the type of rap 
That make these niggas feel the wrath
This is the type of rap
That made these girls lose their wap
 the type of rap 
Which is a rap and not a hype
Niggas think they running the game but they behind 
Descended from the gods which they call Trvp hive
Musical I'm  gifted I'm rapping (wrapping) all my present 
When I lift up my pen I make them fear  independency 
Murder rap the game the stage is a  crime scene 
  Last seen 
No way
I'm in motion I'm a  via King 
norway 
Throw a show in a court 
It nothing but a showcase 
 They said the kid don't follow rules 
Mmh 
it us who made the law
I'm hanging with some fools
Cause I don't wanna be caught 
Not that I'm coward
These niggas ain't really worthy 
I pull up when they doubt me
 they know the kid is deadly 
And ready 
I'm hitmen I deliver hit steady 
Omnivore rap eat a goat for a living 
Preaching out rap for those who not believing 
Left them hungery real quick 
You can call that fasting 
Keep warming my throne 
Better not be comfortable 
I did this on my own
Label as incapable 
I had to break a cough 
(cough) 
Science in the industry just call me a prof
It love and the money man I just wanna prof
My exes had been stalking man they looking at my prof 
I'm biting the hand that feed
I'm a different kind of breed
I'm messing with their head then they blame mental health 
 Being rich is on my mind we call it mental wealth 
I put em in a 4 4 2 formation rappers foreplayers 
Man we gonna make them bow even if they hate us 
And it funny how the hate is big but they wanna rate us
Poke a nose into my life you are God's narattors 
And it sad how you niggas really think that you main
Y'all wanna grind and beef cause y'all think that you jarmaine 
Nah listen 
Even yours ears 
Are not worthy 
Listen
This is not a rap 
 it a blessing 
I will make you niggas humble
Then you run back to the mumble 
That one guy threw a Diss at the warniing 
Now where's he 
Y'all mourning 
I guess his dead maybe 
He wanna murder me 
Huh I guess his death maybe 
Y'all niggas in my slim shadow
Y'all moving kinda shady 
I don't wanna brag 
When you see me  man
Your knees are shaky 
Rip my uncle 
Hope you see the kid now
I hope you are proud and you will throw a signal 
But for the mean time
Watch the kid out rap rappers
Who think that the fly 
But I mean they stupid and they buzzing 
Then I guess they are fly 
I ate a god





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Doomsday Freestyle

Heavy  (prod. yvngonce_)

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