Don Trip - Hour Glass lyrics
[Don Trip - Hour Glass lyrics]
Shit (DTdaKidd, Beat those drums)
I keep my head in the sky
With a rifle in my hand
The only thing I pray is if
I ain't a good nigga
God strike me where I stand
Broke my heart in half
Heard my partner took the stand
And wrote on his brother
Even I can't understand
But the game is what the game is, I guess
If you live by the MAC-10, you die by the TEC
Kill for the paper, even die 'bout respect
I came close a couple times
But, I survived nonethеless
I been broke beforе and I
Ain't scared to admit I'm a Nike sweatband
I'm on your head for the check
Pay me what you owe, bitch
I'm headed up your steps
'Bout to ring your doorbell, ho
I'm here to collect
Me and mama ain't spoke in months
Don't know if it's pride or what
Hopin' that we both can reconcile
'fore our time is up stayin' at my baby's
Now I know what I'm grindin' for
I'm bettin' on myself, baby
I'm just tryin' my luck
Let's roll the dice and see
You niggas ain't bought nothin'
I'll make an income no matter the outcome
The vultures come circlin' around
When the drought come
Pistol on me, I'm a man even without one
Pistol on me, sorry
I ain't leavin' without one
If you ready to box, you get shot, nigga
Round one now watch the ref count to ten
You can't box your way up out
The box you goin' in
The homie got caught with a switch
That nigga through
The judge 'bout to give his
Black ass the switcheroo
You know you can't hide from
Your problems like peek-a boo
Sometimes you can't see your way out
'til you see it through
Tomorrow ain't never been promised
To me or you and it's a cemetery full of
Niggas case you needed proof
Signed and sealed from me to you, yeah
I stamped it life ain't come with no
Instructions or no pamphlet
And you just gotta wing it
They say it ain't over 'til
The fat lady sing it
Some people tried to set up roadblocks
I took the scenic
My body's exhausted from fightin'
All my demons
Sorry, I was taught to point the pistols
Not fingers a whole bunch of jealous-ass
Rappers on my penis so I'm either a villain
Or a motherfuckin' genius
I don't know what rest is
Although I might need it
From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin'
Yeah! From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin' yeah!
From chasin' all my, bae, yeah
Bunch of rappers, uh, uh, on my penis
Either I'm a villain or
A motherfuckin' genius
I don't know what rest is
Although I might need it
From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin' long live Pif
(DTdaKidd, Beat those drums)
I keep my head in the sky
With a rifle in my hand
The only thing I pray is if
I ain't a good nigga
God strike me where I stand
Broke my heart in half
Heard my partner took the stand
And wrote on his brother
Even I can't understand
But the game is what the game is, I guess
If you live by the MAC-10, you die by the TEC
Kill for the paper, even die 'bout respect
I came close a couple times
But, I survived nonethеless
I been broke beforе and I
Ain't scared to admit I'm a Nike sweatband
I'm on your head for the check
Pay me what you owe, bitch
I'm headed up your steps
'Bout to ring your doorbell, ho
I'm here to collect
Me and mama ain't spoke in months
Don't know if it's pride or what
Hopin' that we both can reconcile
'fore our time is up stayin' at my baby's
Now I know what I'm grindin' for
I'm bettin' on myself, baby
I'm just tryin' my luck
Let's roll the dice and see
You niggas ain't bought nothin'
I'll make an income no matter the outcome
The vultures come circlin' around
When the drought come
Pistol on me, I'm a man even without one
Pistol on me, sorry
I ain't leavin' without one
If you ready to box, you get shot, nigga
Round one now watch the ref count to ten
You can't box your way up out
The box you goin' in
The homie got caught with a switch
That nigga through
The judge 'bout to give his
Black ass the switcheroo
You know you can't hide from
Your problems like peek-a boo
Sometimes you can't see your way out
'til you see it through
Tomorrow ain't never been promised
To me or you and it's a cemetery full of
Niggas case you needed proof
Signed and sealed from me to you, yeah
I stamped it life ain't come with no
Instructions or no pamphlet
And you just gotta wing it
They say it ain't over 'til
The fat lady sing it
Some people tried to set up roadblocks
I took the scenic
My body's exhausted from fightin'
All my demons
Sorry, I was taught to point the pistols
Not fingers a whole bunch of jealous-ass
Rappers on my penis so I'm either a villain
Or a motherfuckin' genius
I don't know what rest is
Although I might need it
From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin'
Yeah! From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin' yeah!
From chasin' all my, bae, yeah
Bunch of rappers, uh, uh, on my penis
Either I'm a villain or
A motherfuckin' genius
I don't know what rest is
Although I might need it
From chasin' all my dreams even
When I'm not dreamin' long live Pif
(DTdaKidd, Beat those drums)