My Time
Verse 1 [Erreon Lee]
I see they white flags wavin’, sorry that won't save em
Goin’ for the kill, my objective is to grave em
Last year, nobody wanted to claim em
All of a sudden people claimin’ he amaizin’
Damn, I’m the proof now, ay I got the juice now
Started on the street, now we headed to the roof now
I am no pretender, I am the contender
I am not to be fucked with, forever I’m remembered
We are not the same, I am one amongst masses
Everybody a rapper now, wow…fantastic
Bad news, I ain’t planning on leavin’
I ain’t bite the game yet, a nigga just teethin’
Leave a mother greivin’, her son try to play me
You hear it in my voice, ain’t my fuckin’ swag crazy?
Yea I’m the topic of discussion here lately
Underrated for years and it still ain’t phase me
I’m here
Chorus [Erreon Lee]’
Its just a way of life, rose gold livin
My team don’t panic my nigga we neva slippin’
I swear, it’s not a matter of if, just a matter of time
Don’t be blind to the facts, aye take the words as a sign
It’s my time… true story, yeah!
Verse 2 [Erreon Lee]
First off, it’s the family over everything
A passport, 10k, my 9 and some mary jane
It’s pretty obvious that all I know is payday
Oldheads say that I’m my pops in his hayday
Ready to get stupid when these dudes wanna beef
Keep it business at the meetings, but a fool in these streets
3ks wit us, not the dudes in the sheets
Boy I gotta keep grindin’ cuz my dudes tryna eat
If that cash in my site, boy ima go get it
If my niggas gotta plan, muthafucka I’m wit it
Gotta nice stride, getting’ run like a track meet
Collide in the booth where warrior and the track meet
We gotta chase it, damnit we gotta make it
If they won't give it to us, then fuck it we gotta take it
I swear…I engage in that prayer, in life’s game I’m a player
Until the wheels fall off, and I came wit a spare
Chorus [Erreon Lee]
Its just a way of life, rose gold livin
My team don’t panic my nigga we neva slippin’
I swear, it’s not a matter of if, just a matter of time
Don’t be blind to the facts, aye take the words as a sign
It’s my time… true story, yeah!
Verse 3 [Erreon Lee]
My idols laid the blueprint, credit for creatin’ it
Young niggas innovative, renovated it
I’m about my business, that is what I majored in
It’s all I could relate to, I’m just glad I made it in
My niggas in the hood love to call me school boy
Yea they like to joke a lot, shout out to my nigga school boy
Nike airs, tight fleece with a nice brim
Car full a gangstas, nigga I’m just like them
Oh because I’m handsome, I am not to be ran from?
Can’t tell me nothing is the anthem, random
I can give you the pole but not one a them fishes
Tested…I passed everyone a them… bitches
What you expect boy, it’s Erreon lee
Stop the music, who the fuck is better than he?
Haha, what you thought this was, nigga mac miller?
And what’s a matter of fact, is that I’m that nigga
Chorus [Erreon Lee]
Its just a way of life, rose gold livin’
My team don’t panic my nigga we neva slippin’
I swear, it’s not a matter of if, just a matter of time
Don’t be blind to the facts, aye take the words as a sign
It’s my time… true story, yeah!
