Time Went

I wonder where the time went I wonder where your smile went I wonder where the dreams go when the sky lit Cause lately I been living in the past Feel like I'm suppose to be in first But a nigga stuck in last Hit the gas on these nigga I might crash cause I'm rich Drop a twenty on a nigga Five hunndit on a house ian even step in And Im starting to regret it Say I'm starting to regret it Wake up in the morning Like how can I get use to this I never had much I swear I'm new to this I know you still see the rich diamond in on my wrist and shit Riding in newest whip Fucking on the cutest bitch Never thought I would make it off that dro Never thought I would make it selling dope Never though I would make it out the hole Now a nigga sit on the top floor Looking down like fuck it I'm in the building Thinking about the shit I did and lucky I'm not in prison Use to wake up in the trap like fuck it I'm in the trenches Niggas talking about they eating and I'm starving What's in the kitchen? Personal chef in the kitchen fixing fruit loops This rich lifestyle going to take some getting use too Walk up in the bank like my first day at a new school Hopped off the plane and jump right into the new coupe No roof, windows see-through, no tint nigga Pull up and make sure they know exactly who it is nigga Say I wouldn't make and they hate the fact that I did Mama didn't think I would be shit but she happy that I'm is nigga Problem child but Pops happy I'm his kid I probably wouldn't be me if ian meet him how I did Kids want to be with me, mama telling ian shit If I'm a bad father I would've heard it when Ian did shit I want everything that comes with it The hating ass niggas and the bitches The problems and the issues The pain and the prescription Cause ian never had shit Remember getting evicted Cause ian never have rent, broke as fuck and ian have shit I remember I'm the one they laughed at Now they mad at I take off in the foreign like a rocket wearing NASA All these Jesus pieces on me just like I'm a pastor All these diamonds blinking, jewelry flashing like some hazards All my chains be dancing on my chest like M.C. Hammer I swear I asked for help and ian never get an answer I was calling I was texting Ain't nobody text me back Felt like I was moving backwards Picture me speaking words no captions Picture me on the curb when I was trappin' Rent due any day and my daughter need some pampers The lights off and we don ran outta candles They ask me why I don't smile for the camera Since a child I don had a heart full of anger I got weak and gave my heart to a stranger It got hard and I prayed to God for an angel