Marlon Craft, Jay Lonzo - Take My Time lyrics

Yeah, it's the goose bumpin' cider
Truth huntin' 'spired
If you snooze once then you lunch
I move past the liars
Hungry and they apetizin'
Smarter than an Apple buyer
Sweet as mother's apple pie
Is flyer than an advertisement it's Craft
Here to save all the kids from the bullshit
They ain't got the balls to be real
They doin' full split's
All young and money from like
All of their idols but I step over the green
Like Lebron in the finals
I'm a warrior of love though
Retire the blunt smoke
But if you need some wisdom
Come and see me, I'm the plug though
My office i'm employee of the month so
Pass me the Mike Scott
I'm throwin shots at who want mo'
One mo', one mo', one mo'
They fall in love with it
I don' worked too hard for this
They gon' have to come get it
Heat up on my mind like
A fucking Phoenix Suns' fitted
Right it down and run with it
Spittin' 'til my lungs quittin'
Ugh, said they gon' know me this year
I told my pops'don't worry
I'll make those loans dissapear
Now my opponents are scared
But I'm a proponent of fear
I pull it all in my music
So they know that it's real
And they used to laugh and giggle at me
Now my mouth so trigger happy
Republican congress members lobbyin' to
Keep me rappin'
But you can't purchase this at Walmart
This all heart
Take the mic like it's my AllSpark
And then it all started, it's Craft

I said no, no, la la la
Ain't nobody livin' gonna change my mind
If they don't give it to me
Imma take my time imma take my shine
I said no, no, la la la
Ain't nobody livin' gonna change my mind
If they don't give it to me
Imma take my time imma take my shine

Tape bumpin' out the Jeep
While they askin' when I'm droppin' it
Everyone I know is getting dubbed
Until I'm poppin', shit i dock the tracks
Hidden talent, I'm an oculist
Showin' me your money, buddy
Show me when you coppin' shit
The give or go with Craft
Given gold and given gash
Shawtys' wanna know my class
So I give 'em show of math the new era
That don't really mean that we do better
It taks a little while for y'all
To say that he knew better
He blew cheddar fast
Got distracted by the ass
Now we contemplaiting gold when back to class
Playin' blast but that shit is overrated
Raising hornets i ain't
Got my start up in New York
Now no tellin' where my face is
You a real Knicks fan
If you noticed who I'm speakin' on
People pay attention to every track
They here me speakin' on
And the game is baggage claim
I'm takin' what's mine
Everybody trynna rush me i just take my time