Rhythmz by TheoryMC Lyrics
Lord he done found his way
I got time today
And I got rhythms on my mind
I got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
I been working, sometimes chilling
Xbox zombie needs a rest
I just fight for what I’m building
Peace be with him, speak with chest
Let’em know, you mean it
Flow for a reason
Tear this motherfucker down, floor to the ceiling
Every time I come around showing y’all love
Just know I got the game lock, throw away the key, shit
Took this from the stash spot
Mental with my damn drive
I been working too damn long on this damn job
Putting up the hours, staying up late nights
Shorty yelling go to bed, cutting through my damn vibe
And I put this here on my momma
I been dope since I was a toddler
Now I’m focused on being greater, haters
Know now I’ll be a problem
Lord he done found his way
I got time today
And I got rhythms on my mind
I got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
This that vibe… spitting that mind hype
Flow like smoke, let it get into your head
This ain’t no jive, this is that hindsight
Twenty twenty-two, watch a nigga get in
Putting up the hours, staying up late nights
Shorty yelling go to bed, cutting through my damn vibe
Flip the game over on its head, you just lay it down
Talking bout nighty night, nigga
I’m just getting loud
Trolls get the bottom of the can, Grouch
Took it from apartment to a damn house
Did it all legit and never bailed out
When the love ran low and the bills came piling
But I put this here on my momma
I been dope since I was a toddler
Now I’m focused on being greater, haters
Know now, I’ll be a problem
Lord he done found his way
I got time today
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
I got time today
And I got rhythms on my mind
I got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
I been working, sometimes chilling
Xbox zombie needs a rest
I just fight for what I’m building
Peace be with him, speak with chest
Let’em know, you mean it
Flow for a reason
Tear this motherfucker down, floor to the ceiling
Every time I come around showing y’all love
Just know I got the game lock, throw away the key, shit
Took this from the stash spot
Mental with my damn drive
I been working too damn long on this damn job
Putting up the hours, staying up late nights
Shorty yelling go to bed, cutting through my damn vibe
And I put this here on my momma
I been dope since I was a toddler
Now I’m focused on being greater, haters
Know now I’ll be a problem
Lord he done found his way
I got time today
And I got rhythms on my mind
I got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
This that vibe… spitting that mind hype
Flow like smoke, let it get into your head
This ain’t no jive, this is that hindsight
Twenty twenty-two, watch a nigga get in
Putting up the hours, staying up late nights
Shorty yelling go to bed, cutting through my damn vibe
Flip the game over on its head, you just lay it down
Talking bout nighty night, nigga
I’m just getting loud
Trolls get the bottom of the can, Grouch
Took it from apartment to a damn house
Did it all legit and never bailed out
When the love ran low and the bills came piling
But I put this here on my momma
I been dope since I was a toddler
Now I’m focused on being greater, haters
Know now, I’ll be a problem
Lord he done found his way
I got time today
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste
See every night I prayed, yea
To come up out the ranks
I got rhythms on my mind
And got no time to waste