Anne Ugarte - It's Time lyrics

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Anne Ugarte - It's Time lyrics

[Intro: Big Sean] I done fell asleep f**ing last night That's how much I don't sleep n***a Finally famous n***a [Hook: Big Sean] x 2 And I'll be goddamned if I didn't Put the city on let's get it (alright alright alright, alright alright alright) Let's get it [Verse 1: Big Sean] Today is a good day I wish a n***a would day Ride through the hood day Ride through the hood where I would stay If I wasn't me, wasn't committed I told my mom and my dad it'll be the last Christmas In the hood that you can visit Oh boy I got it, no chasers Cause the best mixed with Hennessey is problems I took that advice young when I was headed up to college Momma swimming in that debt Rather swim with the piranhas or the shark Ready set go, on your mark to the top Getting rich ain't a blessing it's a choice Drunk and still drinking out the f**ing bottle I want a hood rat b**h motherf** a model You ain't alive if you ain't living that's the motto And imma' probably wake up tomorrow sayin, sayin [Hook: Big Sean] [Verse 2: Young Jeezy] Lets get it, yeah be alright n***a It's the motherf**ing world n***a Getcha some time to just do it how I done it First up on the first cause' first of all you gotta want it Re-up time for every penny, never fronted Showroom floor, paid every penny then I stunted Stunted so hard you woulda thought I was a stuntman TS4 with 23's I'm talking jumpmans Twos and thirds watch for the blitz, you know they rush Just don't get caught in the coupe with them birds, end of discussion Them boys round the corner wanna sell in that Cal Ripken If them n***as think I'm riding with that, them n***as tripping Yeah I got a magnificent hustle, cause' imma' grinder Told my O's, "I'm hiding you here, so they won't find you" What you know about a bag that's heavy as anacondas? Bet you one thing, I ain't talking no marijuana That's whats wrong with these n***as they think it's about shine You n***as get back to your grind, I think it's about time [Hook: Big Sean] [Verse 3: Payroll] They say it's my time according to my Rolex I'm bout to f** the game, then your ho next I used to talk dirty on my cell, no phone s** No yoga boy I was making blow stretch Press the fast forward bu*ton, I'm pushing a foreign something All through my neighborhood, next stop is the haters hood My b**h so bad, but you can bet that my paper good I do this for real, you lil n***as just fake it good It's time for a new crib, it's time for a new chain 20 thousand on me homie that's just loose change Too many diamond chains that n***a a mess But if you knew bout my hood you'd say that n***a is blessed Detroit in this b**h, Big Sean what it do bro? Getting money four ways so I can buy a two-door Stash looking healthy but my j**elry got the flu though The hustle's who I represent, Dough Boyz we in this b**h [Hook: Big Sean] [Outro: Lawrence Lamont] Detroit, once the backbone of this country Now it's the largest U.S. city to file for bankruptcy Thriving neighborhoods are now vacant Going from a population of nearly 2 million To under 700,000 in a matter of years The people of Detroit really going to have to stick together To make it through these tough times