Intro (TIM2)

By KayMuni

On Time Is Money 2

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[Verse]

If I owe anyone, I owe me

I spent most my life in a jail cell or OT

Young hitta but I'm feeling realer than my OG's

Cah even when I had nuttin, I still made my bros eat

One day we'll split millions, I'm done with splitting mackerels

They're listening to Muni cah he's factual

I don't try hard bro, it's natural

Got the drop, my boy ain't wanna slide, what the actual fuck?

I'm on the roads and I ain't got a home

My only location is the T

And I ain't capping, ain't nobody wait them years with me but me

But it's cool though cah one day I'ma be filthy rich

Me and SP were selling dirty on a filthy strip

And next month, I just hope that I'm fasting

I gotta pray forgivenеss for these shankings

I can't lie, it's fuckеd up, I prayed for weeks, I wanted to go home

And astaghfirullah, just prayed for a drone and it landed

The way my life went, I never planned it

I'm from Twenty, I ain't no bandit

I made Wood Lane established

Duku with my shotty, what's that verbal on the net for?

Lost the fours when I went jail, came out and got a next fours

What's love when I don't trust a soul?

That one-two-five touch and go

Hopped off and cheffed him, we went straight back to Hill Grove

I used to rob phones when I never had a dime

Time is money, I know Muni got his time

And I ain't gotta tell you that I'm different, you can tell yourself

Muni kept going even though I took a thousand L's

I done a thousand nights, me and bronem at the window

I had Cali in my Riz but I smoked servery with ingold

That's trench shit, you probably wouldn't know it till you get there

And don't take the left bro, that's feds there

Been a long day, I got a seven for that thingy in the car

That deuce-deuce mad small, I kept that thingy in her bra

Just on outings, all I see is pretty bitches pouting

Before I went viral, they weren't shouting

Since they heard Chat To Me, now they wanna chat to me

I bored man up actually, on camera though, facts my G and caught a case

The last yute we got, I don't even think he saw my face

That's ironic but you wouldn't know unless you walk the cage

Kay, I'm antisocial, I don't really like to talk much

I slide by but bro loves walk-ups