Trevis T. - MY TIME lyrics

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Trevis T. - MY TIME lyrics

Intro Na, nahh... Na nahh.. bu*ton down , bu*toned up Na nahh.. Na nahh Chorus bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool MY TIME!! Verse 1 Through the desert of my life I was praying for rain Hold my head, what I do getting use to the pain Ain't no words that i can say so you can see in my brain Well i dont know ,maybe so, i got you feeling it mane Have you ever been so hungry that yo heart start to hurt? And yo patna and yo folk live up under the dirt ( Rest in peace Folk) Don't get me wrong my parents strived for suburban life But the affliction of eviction got me urban right Money short, 6 deep, got me working right Bread Split 6 ways so we hurting right It was dark for a minute ,but im seeing the light Keep that pep in my step ima be Aight Most the times I went through ,cuz I wanted some mo Didn't drop out of school, didn't sell no blow Didn't stop when they hated i was ready to go Its a million ways to hustle this the one that I know (PRIMO!) Chorus bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool MY TIME!! Verse 2 Feel like the world on my shoulders so i gotta hold it up Hold it down, what I do ain't no time for giving up So im travelin' through time, tryin' to get back what i lost Money, friends, family, why i had to pay the cost? Its a desert on the way, full of fair weather fans Ha-ters, and Trai-tors, and -Fa-kers man Wind blowing hard while im treading through the sand Tempted by the devil, let him know I wasn't playin' Trev What you sayin'? How you standin' through the storm Thinking how i think so my thinking not the norm Construct my melodies and den recite em like a poem Run my strategies, stich em in like im sewing Owing myself alot, I told you I am that Hot Who is dat, say im not? (who is dat) Who is dat on da block? (who dat) They had the hard work, All I had was Me(who?) Mix down, pressed up on a CD! (PRIMO! TREV!) Chorus bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool bu*ton down, bu*toned up I be traveling through time Atlas in mi hand, Money visions in mi mind Backpack check/canteen full Walking tru di desert, how di hell mi keep cool MY TIME!! OUTRO Yeah Trevis T Na, nahh... Na nahh.. Respect! Know what im talkin bout man A thousand feet tall man (Na, nahh... Na nahh..) Through any desert of life you going through man We still grindin MY TIME!!! Na, nahh... Na nahh.. Yeah Primo Na, nahh... Na nahh.. MY TIME!