RM Baby Boy - Can't Waste Time

Cause I ain’t perfect what happens When you try give the best you have
“Listen to this”
And when you turn around they stab you In the back
“Listen to it, Listen to it, Listen”
Just know I can’t give up cause I ain’t Breaking down
“Lord Jesus, MA”
Aye ee Aye ee ee
Big no no can’t waist time
Not no mo won’t take no mine
I’m solo free my guys
Can’t let go ain’t surprise
I can’t have you fuckin up my jacket
How can u try to put me in a bracket
I’m tryna stack my paper like a packet
How I'm making flips might think I Know Gymnastics
I just gave the girl the meat she turnt Into a Junky
Give Banana clips to me I turn into a Monkey
Make em have seat cause this a leave A nigga Funky
Ima tell u too cause I’m the One that Really want it
I just give this shit away it’s like I Loaned it
Thinking I was finna stay feel like I Punk’d her
I been goin thru a phase I feel Accomplished
Know it’s goin be better days not Weak I’m stronger
Mommy died o Rest In Peace you turnt Me to a Monster
Say don’t play upset wit me cause you Don’t want me pause it
Niggas they don’t check on me my Mind I coulda lost it
All this drive I got in me, it ain’t no Way I’m parking
I can’t think about these enemies aye
I can’t do what ain’t workin for me Aye
This shit turning to a circus to me
It’s getting worst you acting, like a Different person to me
Thought u had it, but I guess was too Much weight for u to shift
Make some magic when I get it cause
Too me was too legit
You a coward If do some shit you know you can’t admit
It don’t matter what she ask you bitch you
Always plead the fifth
Big no no can’t waste time
Not no mo won’t take no mine
I’m solo free my guys
Can’t let go ain’t surprised
I can’t have you fuckin up my jacket
How can you try to put me in a bracket
I’m tryna stack my paper like a packet
How I'm making flips might think I Know Gymnastics
Be hiding all her feelings she be Playing peek a boo
Catch a body for my Brova I just Hope it don’t be u
We ain’t never have to huddle we Just send them plays thru
It’s different cops but I don’t trust em Anyone a taze u
It be killing me it’s a lot of shit I gotta
Do
Every single day It’s alotta shit I gotta Prove
Need another way know I gotta make Another move
Don’t got much to say knowing I be Knowing what to do yea
Big no no can’t waist time
Not no mo won’t take no mine
I’m solo free my guys
Can’t let go ain’t surprised
I can’t have you fuckin up my jacket
How can you try to put me in a bracket
I’m tryna stack my paper like a packet
How I'm making flips might think I Know Gymnastics

Written by:
Immanuel Grant

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RM Baby Boy

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