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take time - sam r i lyrics

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[chorus]

dealt with sh*t tryin to be great that’s gon’ take time
cuzzo hit might never walk that’s gon’ take time
homie locked doing a bid that’s gon’ take time
that’s gon’ take time, that’s gon’ take time

[verse 1: sam r i]

to them smack hustlers: brash get cash, other words
tax on them packs could land you with slashed jugulars
fine luxury flip dimes with fly cutlery
the life summary * fire nines at rival company

cars that i peel in no 9*5 are you kidding?
some call ’em records i call it selling my scars to civilians
prophesied the expansion of my own pocket size
due to dollars doubling via thеm powdered rocks i slice

this a fix of black bubblеs on a burnt spoon
sprinkled with an off white flannel, pistol, and bird flu
pies in a mailbox, paper slid through the mail slot
by empty parkin lots with money laundered through nail shops

this that people around you stealing ya own sh*t
sold to my circle, i seen em turn, made the o flip
so grab a bat and find a coke lord’s safe
cause on my team, rickey henderson ain’t stole more base, facts
[chorus]

dealt with sh*t tryin to be great that’s gon’ take time
cuzzo hit might never walk that’s gon’ take time
homie locked doing a bid that’s gon’ take time
that’s gon’ take time, that’s gon’ take time

[verse 2: sam r i]

ever since a snot nose kept my ear to them pot holes
and learned the underworld to stack illegal & cop dough
fiends sending messages, plugs taking their measurements
the method is: movin these packs by church of the methodist

i chef the ki step on it watch how it sell in streets
12 a piece copped for a quarter, f*ck what you tellin me
i’m raised by them players who never been in no stadiums
the best runners outta dago since ladainian

y’all can have them thousands stashed for a rainy day
my people all surround a mill like we sayin grace
land with them lost souls & them stray slugs
sprayed up streets for less than half of ya paystub

this that hoodie with nothing else but an intellect
gripping tecs blowing out smoke from a sherm cigarette
call to collect as often as water is wet
don’t make me hide this dog food like i’m starving a pet, motherf*cker
[chorus]

dealt with sh*t tryin to be great that’s gon’ take time
cuzzo hit might never walk that’s gon’ take time
homie locked doing a bid that’s gon’ take time
that’s gon’ take time, that’s gon’ take time

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