TIME IS MONEY by KEYMAN HUNNET GRAND Lyrics
Every time I get a checc I put that shit in the bank
Dirty money get you traced so I keep that in the safe
I hit a nigga wit the nina then I threw it away
I put my issues in a swisher nd I blew them away
If you ain't talking about the money get the fucc out my face
You having problems wit ya bitch, my bitch stay in her place
I been thru sum hard times some you couldn't relate
Nigga if you lifted weights you couldn't hold all my weight
Verse 1:(KeymanHunnetGrand)
I gave all I fuccin had do that make me a donor?
If I keep bending baccwards do that mean I do yoga?
I can bring bacc eleven from a seven with soda
I can still go to war even tho twelve took my soldiers
It's up to you if you gone listen, juss don't say I ain't told you
Some bitches wanna fucc, some juss want for you to hold em
Some niggas know the game, sum niggas need you to coach em
You know I'm wit the gang so juss watch how you approach em
Niggas dying left to right thats why I keep on the iron
Different drugs a nigga taking juss to alter my mind
My bitch lied, why she lie ain't got no time for the lying
These shells fly like I'm fly, they will leave ya ass flying
Hunnet grand a Hunnet g's, but Ian talking no loud
Couple hittas on my team ion move wit no crowd
Niggas wanna see you down so keep a eye who you around
Niggas will snake you stab ya bacc soon as you turn around
If you put on my size 8's you couldn't take you a step
Niggas get a 30 and start thinking they Steph
Yea I'm a shooter but I'm quicc to hit ya ass with the left
Starting Crippin, now I keep a blue flag on the left
Ian worried about no hoes, and i ain't worried about death
Your niggas spent but I was shooting to them fucc niggas left
You heard me? Them niggas spent but I was shooting til them fucc niggas left
Hook:2(KeymanHunnetGrand)
Every time I get a checc I put that shit in the bank
Dirty money get you traced so I keep that in the safe
I hit a nigga wit the nina then I threw it away
I put my issues in a swisher nd I blew them away
If you ain't talking about the money get the fucc out my face
You having problems wit ya bitch, my bitch stay in her place
I been thru sum hard times some you couldn't relate
Nigga if you lifted weights you couldn't hold all my weight
Verse 2:(KeymanHunnetGrand)
Niggas telling on they homies so they won't get a sentence
Everything I ever told you girl just know that I meant it
KoriKeyz came home we got dem bands and we spent it
If you knew the shit we did you would say that you did it
My nigga ji took a bullet to the bacc and ain't finished
Rest in peace my grandmother I juss wish she was living
100 miles away from moms, I hear in her voice that she miss me
I'm shoot and don't respond if a fucc nigga diss me
I see fake from miles away, sometimes it's like I can sense it
My young niggas Rollin 60's, roccin blue in the trenches
Coulda been had the band's but I just couldn't pay attention
If you coming for my niggas you better come to ya senses
Lately I been buying shit not worried about the expenses
Niggas snitching, and ain't nobody giving them stitches
40 on me it's extended, ian with all the tension
I know it's hard but hold ya head, free my niggas in prison
All the shit a nigga did I'm juss glad that I'm living
I gave my all to the the streets but the streets is not giving
Watch ya bacc, watch ya niggas, and look out for the children
Dirty money get you traced so I keep that in the safe
I hit a nigga wit the nina then I threw it away
I put my issues in a swisher nd I blew them away
If you ain't talking about the money get the fucc out my face
You having problems wit ya bitch, my bitch stay in her place
I been thru sum hard times some you couldn't relate
Nigga if you lifted weights you couldn't hold all my weight
Verse 1:(KeymanHunnetGrand)
I gave all I fuccin had do that make me a donor?
If I keep bending baccwards do that mean I do yoga?
I can bring bacc eleven from a seven with soda
I can still go to war even tho twelve took my soldiers
It's up to you if you gone listen, juss don't say I ain't told you
Some bitches wanna fucc, some juss want for you to hold em
Some niggas know the game, sum niggas need you to coach em
You know I'm wit the gang so juss watch how you approach em
Niggas dying left to right thats why I keep on the iron
Different drugs a nigga taking juss to alter my mind
My bitch lied, why she lie ain't got no time for the lying
These shells fly like I'm fly, they will leave ya ass flying
Hunnet grand a Hunnet g's, but Ian talking no loud
Couple hittas on my team ion move wit no crowd
Niggas wanna see you down so keep a eye who you around
Niggas will snake you stab ya bacc soon as you turn around
If you put on my size 8's you couldn't take you a step
Niggas get a 30 and start thinking they Steph
Yea I'm a shooter but I'm quicc to hit ya ass with the left
Starting Crippin, now I keep a blue flag on the left
Ian worried about no hoes, and i ain't worried about death
Your niggas spent but I was shooting to them fucc niggas left
You heard me? Them niggas spent but I was shooting til them fucc niggas left
Hook:2(KeymanHunnetGrand)
Every time I get a checc I put that shit in the bank
Dirty money get you traced so I keep that in the safe
I hit a nigga wit the nina then I threw it away
I put my issues in a swisher nd I blew them away
If you ain't talking about the money get the fucc out my face
You having problems wit ya bitch, my bitch stay in her place
I been thru sum hard times some you couldn't relate
Nigga if you lifted weights you couldn't hold all my weight
Verse 2:(KeymanHunnetGrand)
Niggas telling on they homies so they won't get a sentence
Everything I ever told you girl just know that I meant it
KoriKeyz came home we got dem bands and we spent it
If you knew the shit we did you would say that you did it
My nigga ji took a bullet to the bacc and ain't finished
Rest in peace my grandmother I juss wish she was living
100 miles away from moms, I hear in her voice that she miss me
I'm shoot and don't respond if a fucc nigga diss me
I see fake from miles away, sometimes it's like I can sense it
My young niggas Rollin 60's, roccin blue in the trenches
Coulda been had the band's but I just couldn't pay attention
If you coming for my niggas you better come to ya senses
Lately I been buying shit not worried about the expenses
Niggas snitching, and ain't nobody giving them stitches
40 on me it's extended, ian with all the tension
I know it's hard but hold ya head, free my niggas in prison
All the shit a nigga did I'm juss glad that I'm living
I gave my all to the the streets but the streets is not giving
Watch ya bacc, watch ya niggas, and look out for the children