time we lost - krash perez & juv3y lyrics
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
tryna grind hard, tryna go far
stacking all this guap while i’m climbing up these charts
i’m just making moves even when it gets dark—
what you mean? “rest”? money never hits pause
collecting all these bags while i’m dodging all these laws
baby said she love me, but she hating my flaws
stayed too committed, tryna move us out thesе slums
riding with my heater, i ain’t trusting no one
sad you had to see it wrong—whеre i’m from, they’ll get you gone
shoutout to my fam, we break bread ‘til it’s gone
put it on my kid: touch my kin, then you done
b*tch, i’m cutthroat when my family’s involved
trust i’ll make it right for time that was lost
dropping these bands on whatever it costs. yeah
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
[juv3y verse]
baby girl, know i rejected you
baby girl, few times disrespected you
but what am i to do? i’m the big jew v—
play a b*tch like a flute, i’m a fluke, they’ll see
me? rise up to the top, feeling like 36
slob on my kn*b—aye, shoutout to pryne 36
feeling like an uncooked prime rib, too sick
too legit to quit, got the stick, aim it quick
up in sp*ce, feeling like i’m kubrick
you can’t solve me, b*tch, feeling like a rubik’s
k!lling two hicks on the countryside
gotta ride or die, got the nine
gonna blast blast, better run fast fast
forest gump—i’ma hump your hoe
i’ma f*ck your hoe, shawty drop it low low
to the floor
smoking indo, indoors, but you know how it go…
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
no, i can’t make up the time that we lost
but i had to grind, i had to go be a boss
now i cop what i want, i don’t care what it costs
cop what i want, i don’t care what it cost
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