[Intro] Ain't it crazy what time do? Time can heal things Or time can make things worse What time you on? [Verse 1] I'm inside this double Y's With a couple of pies A couple of guys who don't care About it if your mother dies Twistin' my wrist and let it bubble n***a, once it rise I'm not finished with it yet I got a surprise I'm not moving with it wet But once it dries Pull up in the projects And open up their eyes f** ‘em, I got Columbian ties So I be damned if I let you Break me down in your size You little n***a And if that b**h ain't Nicki Minaj I treat a hoe like my Chevy And park her in my garage You out here playn bout this paper Tryna dance with the stars And boy I'm busy baggin' pounds Tryna pack it in cars I told my partner “what we got, if nothing is ours? So get your a** back on that block and don't come back till it's yours” They say money can't buy you happiness But damn, I'm feeling good Bet everybody would go and get some millions If they could [Hook] f** with me and I'mma let it go b**h broke and I'mma let her go Getting money and I'mma let it show Street n***a, I'm just letting you know Taking everything I came for So please stay in your lane, ho Hittin' everything I aim for T.T.G. n***a, I'm trained to go [Verse 2] sh**, I didn't plan on getting' out and gettin' back in it Till Papi pulled up in that ‘lac with the back tinted Looked at my whip and politely asked “Is that rented?" I said "I'm done” He said “That's a terrible way to end it” I'm thinking "Yeah, you right, but give me a minute" He told me "time is money, and if you got it, then spend it! But if you wanna get on it, these n***as waiting to get it. They really Wit it, besides, that there ain't paying your tickets So what it do? You gone wait around to evicted? And let these rappers and magazine writers get it twisted? n***a, you gifted Jesus fell from the cross, but He was lifted Once He got back on his feet, that's when He shifted" None of this sh** is scripted All of this sh** is true I guess this must be the difference between me and you Look what I been through And where I been to And look at what some years In a f**in' pen do! It's Buck, b**h! [Hook] f** with me and I'mma let you go b**h broke and I'mma let her go Getting money and I'mma let it show Street n***a, I'm just letting you know Taking everythang I came for So please stay in your lane, ho Gettin' everything I aim for T.T.G. n***a, I'm trained to go