Tek Time

(Verse 1)
Easy come, easy go, this that easy peezy flow
Funny how everybody can love you when they need you though, woah
See the gains, yeah they see the growth
Get my blessings when I need them most

How you telling me that I ain’t on my top form?
Sold some bitcoin, I might have to cop more
Overlook my city, standing on the top floor
Had to burn some bridges, I might have to drop more

Mind that flow you’re using it is not yours
I am so decisive but you man are not sure
Got a sutum if you really want war
Tell ‘em that I got the juice and I got sauce

Easy peezy flow I took it out the top drawer
You got gunners but you’re staying out the top four
Yard sauce put it in the roti
Usually I’m humble but I’m feeling boassy

(Chorus)
Tek time it’s in the bag
They all talk about me in the Ends when I’m in Milan
Tek time it’s in the bag oh
Wait you ain’t the plug you’re the middle man

Tek Time
Tek Time, It’s in the bag
Flex

(Verse 2)
Easy come, easy go, this that easy peezy flow
Funny how everybody can love you when they see you go, woah
See the waves, yeah they see the coast
Get my blessings when I need them most

I could dumb it down for a bit
New clothes gotta ship ‘em out for the fit
Running round in a run-around in the bits
Now it’s gun fingers in the crowd at the brits

I might hit the Grammys in the tracksuit, ay
Make a label and bring the gang through, ay
I ain’t faithful but I’m thankful
Came a long way from the bank moves

Young pretty boy with a funny face
I don’t money dance I just money make
Might be overrated not underpaid
They love the shade

Used to doing felonies now it’s better things
Tryna find a Melanie with some melanin
Billing up a remedy or a medicine
Pray for all my enemies in my element

(Chorus)
Tek time it’s in the bag
Wait you ain’t the plug you’re the middle man
Shooting on ‘em like I’m James Harden
Got some squirrels running through my zen garden

(Verse 3)
Do you feel closer to God when you're closer to dying?
I heard people only fall to feel closer to flying
Got me counting blessings when I open my eyelids
Dream of succeeding over hopes of surviving

Tryna do sutum with it Trials and kmt
Tribulations of Humble spirits
They see a rapper with boys and think oh he's brought other niggas
Not knowing this family mans just bringing his brothers with him

Critics being critical
Shits all entertaining man they listen like it’s fictional this is what we’re living through
I ain't been political
Too busy tryna make my own miracles
Got the whole team feeling spiritual

If my hairline wasn't fucked I'd grow dreads
It’s clear to see I know the ends
Same me with no friends
But I've got whole hood to cover my whole head

I don't wanna lose touch with my friends again
I don't wanna hear bout brothers in pen again
Put down my phone and started picking up pens again
Broke up with my ex and started searching for excellence

Never say it’s money over everything
Niggas get a stack and go and spend it all on wedding rings
Then fuck up their marriage until there ain’t nothing left of it
Tryna find a balance only marry if it’s destiny

And it’s best for her and best for me
Will I leave a life or a legacy?
Will I leave a life or a legacy?
It’s meant to be