Time - Cassidy

I’m on the grind for the money

They say time money, so a nigga can’t afford to waste (time)

I had to write this song, cause life ain’t wrong

You be gone in a matter of (time)

Sex, money and drugs, you wanna be a thug

Well the judge going to give yo' ass (time)

But no matter what happens, you can’t go back in

Time, time, time, time, time, time, time, time

I’m the best that ever did, admit it

If you don’t feel I’m a threat, then I’m willing to bet that I’m better with it

The rest better forget it

Cause they ain’t never did it like I’m doing it now, I’m through screwing around

I’m a prove they all lose, they flows is old school

I’m a show them old dudes how a new nigga sound

I’m trying to feel Hov’s shoes when he through with the crown

So when I’m saying a rhyme, I’m like Jay in his prime

'Till the day I resign, I’m a stay on the grind

And just take it one day at a time

I’m tryna play my position, I could be sitting on the T-O-P

Not in prison with my D-O-G's

But I could achieve it as long as I leave it to G-O-D

And stay away from all those C-O-P's, cause we O-G's

And ayo, I could teach you how to get richer without sitting behind bars like a

bottle of liquor, nigga

This for the dudes in the spot now, holding the block down

Making moves, thinking it’s cool to be locked down

You dudes better play it cool when the cops 'round

Cause them boys in blue refuse to be stopped now

You gotta eat dog, but ain’t sweet dog

You could be liviing in the prison or deceased dog

And in the hood is like a little Middle East dog

You getting cheddar and you better keep the peace dog

Before they bury you and never get released dog

They’ll destroy yah if your lawyer ain’t a beast dog

But when you be starving, it be hard to keep the peace dog

The poor people need to eat, not a speech dog

Shit it’s real, niggas bills ain’t cheap dog

There’s families without no water or no heat dog

There’s kids freezing that can’t even go to sleep dog

They nose runny, close bummy, and they sneaks dogged

Mothers crying, brothers dying in the streets dog

That’s why they turning into murderers and thieves dog

They also turn to the drugs for relief dog

Rules of the streets, what the schools don’t teach dog

I ain’t gotta be a minister to preach dog

But you can make it through your faith and your belief dog

It ain’t a myth that history repeats dog

So you gotta grind 'till your time is complete dog

Neo did the beat, I’m just rhyming to it

But to write every rhyme, I put time into it

Put my heart, put my time into it

There’s a lot of things I wanna do, but don’t got time to do it

Cause there’s only 24 hours in a day

And 6 of them hours I’m sleep

I need about 2 more hours just to shower and eat

To pray I need an hour at least

And the rest of the day, I’m in the studio devouring beats