Pac Div - Time Will Tell lyrics

She hates when I’m gone
Whirlwinds and cyclones
We live in a wasteland
With laptops and iPhones we love our hip hop
Not Love & Hip Hop
I lost trust in hip hop ‘cause
Ain’t no love in hip hop
Hate comin’ from the old heads
I don’t fuck with these new niggas
I ain’t into makin’ new friends
That's why I ain’t fuckin’ with you nigga
Grew up with a crew of niggas
Linked up and we blew niggas
Y’all wanna rock Tom Ford and pop corks
Me too nigga! Friendships don’t last
But this too shall pass
Hard to keep your passion when
You stressin’ out about cash
Pray to God and I ask Him to
Bring a blessing outta his stash
Expedite that package, Sir
I really need it that fast
I been locked up in this lab
Pushin’ classics outta my ass
Cashin’ in on my future leaving
Tire marks in my past
Place yourself in that driver seat
Sit your foot on that gas
Just make sure when they
Wave the checkered flag that you not last

We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell

Got my feet up drinkin’ cold beer
I can see it all so clear
I done heard it all with both ears
Ayy, these niggas out here so weird
Y’all niggas trippin’ I ain’t goin’ near
Every time I turn the channel
They promotin’ fear
Police get away with murder when
The coast is clear
Niggas gettin’ executed yet we persevere
We be really ‘bout that action
Or we herds in here
Y’all still be actin’ like hoes
Y’all still be jackin’ our flows
Y’all goin’ back ‘cause we forward
This for my trappin’ ass homies
This for my bitches who’s paid
Let’s flip these stacks and get paid
Let’s get this money six ways
I ain’t been sleepin’ for days
I ain’t gon’ sleep ‘til I die
You know I be goin’ for mine
Middle fingers be up in the sky

Damn, dog, ain’t funny how the times change?
Still Divvy, still busy, that’s the mindframe
'Scuse me, lil nigga, that’s my lane
Right sound, right track
That’s the right train
Right brown, right yak
That’s the right drank
Formate with my niggas and we migrate
‘Bout to charge, get back, multiply eight
Then baby, throw that shit back gyrate
Div niggas been cold as the tri-state
Stay posted ‘cause I know better
Same niggas with the paper, baby, no cheddar
Still kill ‘em with the flow, ho, Lo sweaters
Prolly gettin’ stoned bitch I know Rosetta
Aviate no our gang need propellers
Nigga push the whole thang
I’m the wholeseller
Nigga fly on my wings, you can float better
Pull you five or six hoes out at Coachella

We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell
We gon’ see what you about
If it’s meant to be, time will tell

Wish you could walk away
Be down to drink today we gon' find a way
All my night light, you got