It's My Time

I look forward to lookin' back on drug dealin'
I look forward to workin' with all the real niggas
'96, seventeen with a lil' Beamer
The bottom of the barrel with a bucket of Crys'
I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You'll be workin' for the State like you they lawyer
I fuck wit Damon, I'm in the movies, kid
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)

A lot of undercover agents wanna see me fall
A man run a label like 'Amen'
Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper
I'm so blessed to be in this position
That's in the nature of being a nigga
Be safe, I heard they got a case for ya
I don't give a fuck, I'll push ya hat back
It's my time
It's my time
(It's my time, yeah)
Ain't rappin', I'm talkin', ain't talkin', I'm scrappin'

It's my time
It's my time
Fuck traffickin' nigga I get this shit catered
(Finna' lay back on this shit man)
You dealin' wit a dope dealin' dictator

It's my time
Every wonder dog, long as I been going off
I ain't caught by the cops, fuck the cops, I'm eludin'
For you to be free and shine like the sun
I got my money right nigga and I want war

I'm so blessed to be in this position
Ain't shoot, then I'm shot, ain't shot, then I'm shootin'

It's my time

Daddy severed his relationships
Expired, no liar, I live the tale
(Dade County dope boy)
Be straight, stay away from them fake lawyers

I ain't hatin' on ya, dog, I pray for ya
I think momma quit him 'cause he wasn't makin' shit
Look forward, just know I'm smokin' them loud blunts
Bein' let down, then able to sit up
Sign a Ray Charles, I could see it all

I'm on your porch, knockin' at your front door
Be the false charge, a nigga acquit it
See me fell in the hell of shells
I'm tellin' you, man, life a funny thing
(It's my time, yeah, oh)
Ain't hearin' the sirens, but I'm seein' the sirens
Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper
You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's that
Block told me once, "Ross, this is God's plan"
It's my time
Stay loyal, your time will come
My mom reminisce on the late nights

It's my time, ain't be no stoppin' me

Ain't seein' the sirens, why am I bein' so violent?
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)

Other niggas sleep, I'm on my job

That's the rules of the game for the underdog

Bein' beat down, then able to get up

Soon as cats get 'laxed, I'm goin' hard
It's my time
When I used to reel 'em in with the straight white
I'm like "Aaw, man"

I'm loadin' the guns, who runnin' the South?
I left it in God's hands
Ten years later, time for me to cash out

I had to pawn my chain to grab a half ounce
(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)
Who ever thought that I'd make it rich?
Eight hundred an ounce while you runnin' ya mouth

(It's my time, yeah)
Ain't scrappin', I'm shootin', they just askin' what happened
Still sellin' dubs, nigga, that's fact
You ain't a dope boy until yo ass got a gun and chain
I look forward to makin' my momma smile once
See the clip tailored, only the Coogi shit
First foreign car, far from a lil' dreamer
It's my time