YoungBrownandGifted - Take Some Time lyrics

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YoungBrownandGifted - Take Some Time lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah Now it's 2017 and it's popping off About to see all of our competition dropping off The way I k** these beats now call it shock and awe Yeah, I just tell 'em how I feel dog [Verse 1] Gifted in the game now we all in position Yeah, they know who on the beat, y'all don't need to mention Got 'em all on the ropes I can feel the tension Got a dollar and some hope, ' bout to steal attention Now a days I got it coming out on the offensive Run it back, like a running back I play prevention Run the track, run the music let it represent them I don't talk sh**, I just spit it all in your direction And I'ma drop it like a missile 'cause I feel guided I feel amazing,y'all can't take the pace why try it? Man your girl been acting different guess where I been sliding In them DMs like I mean it told her I'm buying Plain and simple Gifted got it, this what we supplying Got the weed, got the music, and the G is diamond Like Paul Simon, yeah the city sounding so silent But you can bet that by the summer time they all vibing [Bridge] Wrong timing for y'all to walk into our climate Y'all trying but after all you will fall quiet This our time, stood in line, now the stars aligning And I can't think of a better time for y'all resigning [Verse 2] Now we coming in, running in, we gone light it up This is nothing to f** with and you gone see what's up I'm challenging the status quo like the shuttle does Only difference is it's the charts that we blowing up I drop the mic are you picking up what I'm putting down? Not likely now that we dropping that Gifted sound Not probably, audible as a stomach growl That mean we hungry warn everybody that come around [Outro] Yeah, I put up with nothing from day one Maybe that's a lie but I stayed on Stayed in my lane, not changing 'Bout to let 'em know where I came from So, let 'em know the debut is coming Let 'em know thank you for nothing Let 'em know I made it through a quarter still running Late on my born day, I'm blacking out, f** it