P.a.
P.a. - My Time 2 Go songtekst
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(feat. Cee-Lo) Some trill shit, nigga Dirty South Cee-Lo B, P.A. One time [Hook] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors flay [flee] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors play [Big Reese] Now nigga, if I was gone in the morn', would you motherfuckers really miss me? Act like y'all care, shed a tear, hollar y'all wish we Spent more time together Write my momma a letter Miss Bridges, we feel your pain Shoot my little girl some change Keep my name on these streets Said these niggas I had the beats Plus the flow, pray for my soul The cars and the clothes, the money, the hoes You knows, that shit was like candy Wanted to walk right, but the world inside ran me My momma couldn't stand me, own girl abandoned me 19 with no friends and no types of family Just a street statty Showed me to hustle, take what I want with muscle Put that money on a slab, cut it up and juggle Invest in proper heat cause on these streets is trouble For sure, but when it's time to go, ain't none of this shit gon' help you Just make your final stop hotter So I prayed to my father When I hit your gates, bear my weight Cause shit, we all make mistakes [Hook] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors flay [flee] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors play [K.P.] Haha, I don't think grandmama liked me, she looked at me too mean The family took credit, but I bought the 50 inch screen You talk, but I heard the streets, it ain't about what you taught us Your thug ass grandson, your dyke ass grandaughters Senile ass sister, alcoholic ass brother Husband disability check getter, who could buy a motherfucker But yet I get labeled, something more trife than is heathen But who paid the bill when you was complaining bout freezing? Sharper too, a street vet, so good that it's sick Took my Desert Eagle back, cause it packed too much kick Shit, should be ashamed, you see how drunk that I get? Left there drinking, breath stinking, 5 in the morning I'm thinking Hit my girl' crib, she clowning, bitch be talking bout nothing Asking me to change my ways when I'm thinking bout fucking Look here, my time to go could be today or tomorrow I'm gon' live how I live, no regrets and no sorrow [Hook] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors flay [flee] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors play [Cee-Lo] Uh huh, yo, we are the brilliant, bizarre, shining southern star Hypnotic, we art it, while others licking the guitar Solar systems are passing, mental meteor showers Infinite internet into the next high times of ours But, how was that B? That's what, I'm almost free Right back, deep in some negativity I dream with my eyes open, you might not with your goals I'm known for the righteous raps, and this is one of those I'm loving the life I'm living, I'm driven to do you right Meditate, re-iterate, I've decided to share the light To all the souls feeling like a free bird taking flight I mean this unmistakable magic with my mind I'm totally committed to the scriptures being a spitter I ain't broke cause I ain't [a] bullshitter Keep my (?) fitted Ask me how and why I do it I'll say ballings how I did it We there for the shit, with it What with y'all? Well go get it [Hook] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors flay [flee] Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors play Maybe it's my time to go, tomorrow or today I live it how I live it anyway Who knows, as the warriors play Sex, drugs, money, violence... [fades to static]