If Time is Money (Fly Navigation)

Look, vibe with me

Rhyme is tricky, who ridin' with me

Who kinda miss me can kindly miss me, you kinda iffy

Don't know the history

I'm from the city of stop and frisk me

The cops is jiggy

They spot the blickey then try and get me

My pops a Willie

Said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"

He Bad Boy and he Poppa really, it's not a Biggie

See my committee, block offici', it's not an ishy

Or I'm too lazy to cross roads, if not, I'm busy

It's not a mystery who shot Ricky

But where the difference

Between the tré and the dough, boy, we bred different

So bear witness, this can leave you with head missing

If y'all can hear me

I guarantee you the feds listening

So I be spittin' in barcode

Nothin' left in the tap, dog

And after the last call, the bar close

This my Cohiba, cigar blow

Even Tony Stark knows the tension

Is thick as Wallabee Clark soles

But did I mention I'm sick and gotta be hardcore

Hard-boiled, taking your base

That's what we ball for

Money over bimbos, that's what the Mob for

Rappers stuck in limbo

'Cause they were settin' the bar low

Every time I rhyme on a track, it's like a convo

King, we put the nine to your back, it's like you Rondo

When it come to John, though

I'ma slaughter a John Doe

Drag him through a drive-thru like he ordered the combo

Hands on him, we wild style with the cans on him

Then come defeat

That's my beliefs and I stand on 'em

Give you the beats, no Doc Dre or brands on 'em

Some men want 'em

These verses hot and the fans want 'em

I'm from the school of them

Hard knocks with harder standards

I've been a hard rock

Before they added the Arm & Hammers

My meth bananas, bogus method, we call it bama

Gun on the camera so we can shoot them in panoramas

Na-nana-nana, I'm feelin' petty but watch your manners

Use proper grammar

So we could stop with the propaganda

No type of slander but tell them hoes

"I'm not your Santa"

Just want the body, nobody tryin' to pot-and-pan ya

Cop scanners, a fuller house but we not the Tanners

If shooters bringin' them Hawks out

Then it's not Atlanta's

If time is money, I got time and time saved

I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade

Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made

If time is money, I got time and time saved

I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade

Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made

Choose a side

Math vs Meth, Cival War

If time is money, I got time and time saved

I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade

Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made

If time is money, I got time and time saved

I pull your blinds and stop shine behind shade

Nobody get 'til I got mine, my mind made