Текст песни
Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Oh yeah. Yeah. Where the fuck did all my time go? I lost it in the streets, I know. I know, Where them niggas play for keeps, I know. I know, yeah. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know. Where the fuck did all my time Go? Yeah. I lost it in the streets, I know. I know, yeah. Where them niggas play for keeps, I know. EK. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know, yeah, I know. Yeah. Time is racing, just be patient, I know we gon' make it. Feels like just yesterday was rapping, snapping in That basement. So foul, I'm flagrant, I can't fake It, shit, my conscience vacant. Facts. I told my brothers that I got them, We destined for greatness. Oh, Feel like since then I gotta get my Niggas out of here. I feel the hate, these niggas snakes, good niggas Die in here. This shit too real, you can't Relate, boy, get up out of here. You We in too deep, this shit ain't sweet. I'm going crazy, where my mind go? Damn. I'm trap playing these streets, I know. I'm trapped. They want niggas deceased, I know. They want me dead. Call Flea, pick up that Heat, my bro. Ayo, Flea. Where the fuck did all my time Go? I lost it in the streets, I know. I know, yeah. Where them niggas play for keeps, I know. I know, yeah. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know. Where the fuck did all my time Go? I lost it in the streets, I know. Yeah, I know, yeah. Where them niggas play for Keeps, I know. I know, yeah. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know, With Dolo, don't need my shooters with Me. Fuck it. All my niggas gone, wish that I could bring them back. Soldiers locked down 'cause they out here catching Smacks. Where Recording in the basement, Starving, remember that? Scraping up dollars in the crib just to grab The pack. Facts. I've been through a lot of shit. Starving, started robbing shit. Trapping, started coppin' shit. It's beef, I started poppin' shit. Boom. It's BTL, we the mob, it's only us, Nigga. Only us. Less friends, more banks, No, we don't trust niggas. Where the fuck did all my time go? I lost it in the streets, I know. I know, Where them niggas play for keeps, I know. I know, yeah. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know. Where the fuck did all my time Go? I lost it in the streets, I know. Yeah. Where them niggas play for keeps, I know. I know, yeah. Where them youngins keep that heat, I know. I know, Yeah, I Yeah.
FLEE, Dre — Time
«Time» — FLEE, Dre. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:05. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
