T-Minus - My Moment lyrics

[Verse: Rae] Solano in this b**h n***a Uhh True Religion is my work denim Lyrics like mine n***a you gotta put some work in them If you ain't giving subject then there is no worth in them Every girl I meet offer me oceans so I surf in them These penny V's subbed in for retros They looping other n***as hooks, I call them Velcro's Beat jack for fun, y'all n***as pressed about jacking n***as flows And I like my girl's p**y just as tight as my belts hoes Exaggeration is fascination to who's acquainted And I love them flowers so I told April gone head let May in All aboard Mary Jane, let my haters walk the plank And before you come at the captain you better check ya rank On my feet is a pair of what's those, I'm chilling with my rebel kicks I rap just for the hell of it. Y'all lames make a ho celibate My penmanship k** em, poor locals trying to imitate I guess it's cool cause they girls rode me long, yeah interstate Off the top? Naw cause your girl give me too much And she kiss it when she finish, want her back? Well good luck Cause see I prefer reefer, don't think your girl a keeper Couple blunts and my whole team will please her better than you treater Good luck to see her faithful. And I see why you so hateful I'll be behind these bars for years I bet lil boosie grateful Well that's for him to judge, but the point is that you listen But everyone's a critique who can't swallow what they've bitten We 2k balling. Solano boy we running sh** Fatigue off but we don't see y'all damn y'all ain't hustling Short n***a, big sh**, Clifford movement b**h it's roofless, you can't do this, you not Sean, we not congruent Cause y'all square n***as, you a scared n***a And I can do this all alone, solitaire n***a Too many letters on this keyboard to be worried about you Type away, hate in mentions, but in person what you do? Not damn thing, and I could end the song right there But I got time ever since yo girl and I ended that affair Been a while since you heard from her, yea you took a lost Cold world, but my words are colder, word to Rob Frost The road not taken was just taken by yours truly Young and working they say I'm the sh** off duty And I ain't stressing about a deal or a label Rather not be they lab rat, just want the cheese on the table Sufficient revenue is all I ever knew Just a clever dude let the dough make me? Some'n I would never do Y'all n***as freshly baked, some of y'all been over cooked That metaphor done got you shook, somehow I'm over looked Oh well still waiting on my moment Cause the money raise ya to some power, yeah exponents To me that's just a bonus, I get paid in respect Fully loaded with my talent, never played Russian Roulette Yeah them holsters is for jokers, no time for intermissions No days off with my music, even if y'all don't listen Just know how much you missing, respect my early mission Cause attention you pay late, you can't afford, expedition I'm hot dog, tell them boys they need to ketchup I k** all singles, make my features look like setups I swear I leave the beat to bleed to d**h Cover up with adlibs, but the lyrics leave the mess damn