Matter Of Time
Lyrics
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Woke up in the trap
And went right back to the grind
Long as I stay down I know
I'm bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
We bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Heavy effort I put in
A maximum grind
Come to getting money
I won't pass a decline
They left me for dead
And thought I actually died
Lazarus out the tomb of death
I'm right back alive
Broke up out the trap
They had me captured inside
Isolated me so much
That I went out my mind
I was blind now I see
All of my actual lies
Niggas say that I'm tripping
For not falling in line
You missing a back bone
More than an actual spine
Haters want shattered dreams
But ain't no shattering mine
If your Rolex ticking
It's a bootleg design
Apeshit I go beast mode
That's an animal prime
Gave him a little rope
He hung himself and he died
All will fall right in order
In a matter of time
Niggas trying to cross me
Like the passion of Christ
Big god body
Straight from out of the sky
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Woke up in the trap
And went right back to the grind
Long as I stay down I know
I'm bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
We bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Woke up in the trap
And went right back to the grind
Long as I stay down I know
I'm bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
We bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Heavy effort I put in
A maximum grind
Come to getting money
I won't pass a decline
They left me for dead
And thought I actually died
Lazarus out the tomb of death
I'm right back alive
Broke up out the trap
They had me captured inside
Isolated me so much
That I went out my mind
I was blind now I see
All of my actual lies
Niggas say that I'm tripping
For not falling in line
You missing a back bone
More than an actual spine
Haters want shattered dreams
But ain't no shattering mine
If your Rolex ticking
It's a bootleg design
Apeshit I go beast mode
That's an animal prime
Gave him a little rope
He hung himself and he died
All will fall right in order
In a matter of time
Niggas trying to cross me
Like the passion of Christ
Big god body
Straight from out of the sky
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Woke up in the trap
And went right back to the grind
Long as I stay down I know
I'm bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
We bout to rise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Put that on my team I promise
This shit fitting to pop off
In a matter of time
Writer(s): Sekou Barton
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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