Lyrics:

It's just a matter of time
Might buy a ticket to Austin
Then jump on the flight play Boston
Clouds in the sky what I'm lost in,
No fear, don't know why you played cautious
Don't trip, everybody gets nauseous
One day ima pull up Porsches
Couple thou on the torque and the horses
Hold me down with a cork or go call up the forces
Torches are, lit up in the fortress
I've been living where it's fuckin scorching
Mountains gorgeous, I-
think I'm here for this
Call this crazy but,
I think I lost my mind, again


Cuz time and time have I seen it baby,
I roll around in my Beamer baby,
Diamond necklace aint seen it lately,
the Gucci chain just aint gleamin lately
Left flowers, on the porch
but she dont like daisies
Heart broke, but I'm still amazing
Thats facts, I just spill em baby
I rap like a motherfucker crazy,
I snap like a motherfucker crazy as well yeah, hell yeah
Facts, aint nobody who could save me,
Nobody that can take me or fake me as well yeah, hell yeah
Know I roll alone, I'm a rolling stone
Keep my on ya mind while I'm on the go
I've been on the road, Ive been calling home
I've been calling home, think I'm coming home
I think I've lost my mind, again

I might buy a ticket to Barcelona, or jump on a flight out to Costa Rica
And link with a chick from across the border, We could fly back put that on my Visa
Turn ya best friends into bridesmaids with a fireplace, Oh mama mia
I found comfort from my own face looking back from the bottom of these margaritas
I've been in the wasteland, you've been on the wayside
Everytime we make plans, we cancel the same night

Might buy a ticket to Cali
Then jump on the flight drink Balis, woah
These women on molly, throwing these shots O'Malley
We gon have to rally, though
When I walk through the alley, I think I got the antidote
We don't want problems,
If they want smoke on tracks I got em
31 flavors like Baskin Robbins
Kill these beats and I just keep mobbin, yea
I stay in often, I'm locked in
No cage, I'm doggin doggin
I'ma probably be in the coffin, coughin
Bags on bags, I'm shoppin shoppin (wow)
Got so many options, almost got me thinkin i'm poppin poppin
Women wanna click but i'm doggin, doggin
Call for her (4) til I feel like I been golfing
This just coming off my noggin
When it pops off, then I might pop in
When it's all lost, then I might drop in
I just called off, til I got called in
Been watching Maury, sorry I keep calling
Six in the morning singing about my story
I head to the party, crush a couple 40s
Start to get bored I'm leavin by 8:40
Out, learn what the fuck that I'm bout
Raised in the west, aint some boy from the south
Pain in my chest but I'm airing it out
Tryna square my shit out
Tryna square my shit out

I think I lost my mind, again

Matter Of Time (Remix)

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