My Time (feat. Willy Do)

Nobody wasting my time Nobody wasting my time, I call that shit heresy Running in place, stay way behind me but don't you come close to near to me Being myself comes with the judgment but I'm living life with my cares free F*ck being in places, the places come out to see me, call that shit therapy Why they still running in place? Coppin' the bottles by case, hmm Come through to my crib to my place You know that we getting wasted But never a waste of my time Filling the beat with the rhyme Ain't gotta compete for the shine Know all the stars are aligned for me Gotta lotta bitches searching online for me Got a lot on my mind, it's the same story Same ol' chokehold that I take hold of Digging up some dirt, get it off my shoulders Mmm, you're not saying it right, yeah "Give up more of your soul," what for? The deep ones fade in light Was that deep enough for you? Feel it deep inside Break away from my attachments stray from where I reside Flood my inner space with energy, I feel the rays Feel that synergy when enemies start giving praise Nobody wasting my time, I call that shit heresy Running in place, stay way behind me but don't you come close to near to me Being myself comes with the judgment but I'm living life with my cares free F*ck being in places, the places come out to see me, call that shit therapy Why they still running in place? Coppin' the bottles by case, hmm Come through to my crib to my place You know that we getting wasted But never a waste of my time Filling the beat with the rhyme Ain't gotta compete for the shine Know that the stars are aligned Pour it, fill it, feel me, really photorealistic In the club, blow a dub, rubbing animalistic Tendencies, shawty I'm eyeing, yeah she Genovese Go to the back, pull out a stack, instantly she on her knees Sorry I'm acting this way but know that the ladies be feeling my cadence Haven't been here in a minute but always the Willy Do beat is amazing I'm copping a feel on the beat And I know that the fans are the copping the feeling, yeah, same Nobody wasting my time, I call that shit heresy Running in place, stay way behind me but don't you come close to near to me Being myself comes with the judgment but I'm living life with my cares free F*ck being in places, the places come out to see me, call that shit therapy Why they still running in place? Coppin' the bottles by case, hmm Come through to my crib to my place You know that we getting wasted But never a waste of my time Filling the beat with the rhyme Ain't gotta compete for the shine Know all the stars are aligned "Wow You had 47 drinks last night?"