Shit To Do

Bout to take my time now, I don’t mean, fuck
I said I’m bout to take my time now
I don’t mean take my
Aite man fuck it, let’s go

Bout to take my time now
I don’t mean take my time now
I mean take that shit, it’s mine now
Cause that clock is startin to wind down
And you might be askin, "Why now?"
Wit a college degree on the way
But I gotta say what I came here to say
Give a fuck what you pay, I’mma remain awake
I wanna fast forward to the good life
Bye bye to the bullshit
Million dollar mind beneath this hoodie
Bitch I’m hood rich and I’m tryna spread the
Wealth, free yo mind, just be yoself
Shots of whiskey for my health and a
Girl wanna kiss below my belt
Cause it's cold in this
World run by sterlings
Dudes resort to packin clips and takin shots
At power but precision so inaccurate
I have to spit cause this food
For thought ain't goin down well
I don’t smile a lot but I frown well
You see genius whispers and clowns yell
So just listen to these tunes that I
Made for you that honestly I
Made for me cause I’m a mess
I need a maid for me
But ain't shit great that’s made for free
My time, my mind, my heart it cost me
So hard to invest in pain but look
At all the freedom it bought me

Now tell me what you wanna be
Tell me who you are
Tell me bout your doubters
Middle finger to em all
We don’t got time for that, we got shit to do
We got business to be gettin to
We got shit to do, we got shit to do
We got shit to do, we got shit to do we got
Tell me what you wanna say
Tell me why you don’t
Tell me if they’ll understand
Tell me why they won’t
We don’t got time for that, we got shit to do
We got business to be gettin to
We got shit to do, we got shit to do
We got shit to do, we got shit to do we got

We got shit to do and
Motherfucka our time now
Lyrx is runnin these tracks so bitch it be
Stuck in time out, we in a grindhouse
No slack
Throwback to good music, no Kanye, we do this
But nah, we don’t have a label so we able
To stay rare like Ruth Chris
Like, who knew this clueless kid’s
Comin through like toothless doofus?
Catch my mucus, my words turn
This dream to lucid trueness
Yeah you knew this ooh shit, droppin deuces
How they knew this too cool?
Fine, like Leo poppin ludes with
Girlies in the nude
Me and M craft droppin heat and lie in trees
Got a 40 and the homies
Right behind in disbelief
Got the crowd bobbin their hands like
How the fuck we sleepin?
Still we out here tryna figure
How we gonna eat
So we got shit to do, shit to do
They didn’t know about that
Said we got shit to do, shit to do
They didn’t know about rap
So we got shit to do, shit to do
They didn’t know about that
So we got shit to do, shit to do
They didn’t know about rap

Tell me what you wanna be
Tell me who you are
Tell me bout your doubters
Middle finger to em all
We don’t got time for that, we got shit to do
We got business to be gettin to
We got shit to do, we got shit to do
We got shit to do, we got shit to do we got