Asian Da Brat – Time is Ticking Lyrics

Time is Ticking By Asian Da Brat

Jarvis
N----- ain’t down, they weird
Going, I’m going like Tony
Time is ticking, ayy

T-time is ticking (money ticking)
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday (Sunday)
Gotta move right, b------ bummy (uh)
Last b---- said I’m p----, fronting (p----)
Talking that bag, run it (run it)
Ain’t s--- in my past, funny (what?)
I turned nothing into something (what?), we outside you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leeching, ain’t with it (what?)
You sneak diss us, we spinning (spinning)
Spent two many racks and lend it (rocks)
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching (I’m itching)
Two fifties, t------ (hundred), ain’t met a n---- fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted (what?)
I’m forever ganging with it (gang!)

He got sentenced (what?), they pinned him (what?), he locked up, penitentiary, his son
Skinny lil’ b----, heart real heavy, I don’t show no feelings (uh-uh)
That mula, I need it (uh-huh)
Gotta bag this year, I’m greedy (uh-huh)
Glock nine, hollows feed it (boom! boom!)
His new b----, she wanna be me (b----)
I remember way back (way back), my aim was selling crack (gang)
Them junkies in the back (uh), trap-house with them mice and rats
Don’t ask me s---, don’t do that (do that)
These n----- running through that (through that)
They asking how you do that?
I’m from where they die and cool at (ayy)
What happened to keeping it real? (what happened?)
These n----- ain’t down, they weird (uh, uh)
Don’t cry no more, no tears
Just ran down on a b---- in the hills (on gang)
What happened? B---- you phony (phony)
If I go, then I’m going like Tony (Tony)
Don’t speak, cause n----- don’t know me (uh)
Money, feelings, f------ on me (what?)

T-time is ticking (money ticking)
Gotta stack my bread til’ Sunday (Sunday)
Gotta move right, b------ bummy (uh)
Last b---- said I’m p----, fronting (p----)
Talking that bag, run it (run it)
Ain’t s--- in my past, funny (uh, uh)
I turned nothing into something (what?), we outside you bluffing (let’s go!)
Leeching, ain’t with it (what?)
You sneak diss us, we spinning (spinning)
Spent two many racks and lend it (rocks)
Popped me a pill, I’m geeked, I’m itching (I’m itching)
Two fifties, t------ (hundred), ain’t met a n---- fit it
Pull up, Maybach, windows tinted (what?)
I’m forever ganging with it (gang!)

Applying, focused on my grind
Ain’t no n---- steal my shine, it will leave you blind
If I’m going, I’m going like Tony, go!

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