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I started this shit with ambition, some dope and a dream Times were hard, focused my mind on progress and achieve Success is sweeter Than a 20 ounce sprite lookin muddy in the light, full of lean Only that purp, real deal, that prometh and codeine Look at the Clock Our time is now yeah its 7:13 Come on, how long you think We finna sit here and wait in the wings Houston been due, our time is now, yeah it's 7:13 Fuck do you mean, look at the clock, yeah it's 7:13 Saturday night in my city This pressure so sticky She passenger side looking pretty I just checked the rearview cuz I'm filthy Cruise control sitting on 60, broke niggas never offend me Racks on me, riding on empty Wide body floating so gently Boss man, nobody sends me Give no fucks, I get all of them bucks Whether they spending 10 or want 10 p's Said it's Saturday night, told her pass the light Get wealthy or die while attempting Halogen lights with the blue in the tinting I know who really been in this I could say who, I'll let you do your pretending Never meet your heroes, you'll find out they bitches Nowadays shit ain't bout keeping it real Everything now about image Show Louis though, look at me, I'm different Only speak what I see, what I done lived in Not a man with a gimmick, or a past that's invented Maybe it cost me, fuck it Paying my dues Had to stay true That shit get expensive nigga I started this shit with ambition, some dope and a dream Times were hard, focused my mind on progress and achieve Success is sweeter Than a 20 ounce sprite lookin muddy in the light, full of lean Only that purp, real deal, that prometh and codeine Look at the Clock Our time is now yeah its 7:13 Come on, how long you think We finna sit here and wait in the wings Houston been due, our time is now, yeah it's 7:13 Fuck do you mean, look at the clock, yeah it's 7:13 Ambition made a poor man rich, hard work made a rich man wealthy Dope made the money for my light bill Rap music paid the bill on the celly Maybe I'm a dreamer, when I be woke Imagine reality's fabric Create and obtain what you think up Combining your thought with some action That's how you make some shit happen Nobody gone hand you shit worth possessing Small minded thinking in terms of possession So used to working with cash inmy hand So, interest, the concept, I catch it Never learned no money management We was just struggling, barely having shit Right now I'm cool for the moment But I'm thinking future, I'm thinking after this I started this shit with ambition, some dope and a dream Times were hard, focused my mind on progress and achieve Success is sweeter Than a 20 ounce sprite lookin muddy in the light, full of lean Only that purp, real deal, that prometh and codeine Look at the Clock Our time is now yeah its 7:13 Come on, how long you think We finna sit here and wait in the wings Houston been due, our time is now, yeah it's 7:13 Fuck do you mean, look at the clock, yeah it's 7:13 Never saw Bill Gates with a bunch of blue faces Or a logo on his shirt or his suitcase Your dreams involve these material things Ain't got 700 for no blue jeans That ain't wealth my nigga That ain't how the rich rock What it's worth when you pop the tag off it I got art my nigga it appreciates every single year Nigga yeah that's profit Bought too many cars, should've bought a few houses Money motivated but I blew it when I got it Next time I see it I'm a check into deposits Check on some investments Handle the check with maturity about it Ain't no pension, for a dope boy henchmen Future, I just want security about it 7:13, make money in mountains It's 7:13, bitch I been a thousand 7:13 On the dot, check the time Houston Texas Yeah, the city is mine Houston my love you a gift from divine Patient as fuck, waiting to shine Look at the clock, 7:13 on the dot Tell them that now is our time I started this shit with ambition, some dope and a dream Times were hard, focused my mind on progress and achieve Success is sweeter Than a 20 ounce sprite lookin muddy in the light, full of lean Only that purp, real deal, that prometh and codeine Look at the Clock Our time is now yeah its 7:13 Come on, how long you think We finna sit here and wait in the wings Houston been due, our time is now, yeah it's 7:13 Fuck do you mean, look at the clock, yeah it's 7:13
Writer(s): J Henderson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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