About Time - Connor Price
Lyrics by：Kevin Euerle/Connor Price
Composed by：Connor Price/HoldUp Anti
Produced by：HoldUpAnti
Ah about time
Let's go uh
They were raising the rent up Rent up
When enough was enough Was enough
I just aim for the fence bruh Fence bruh
And we up look at us Look at us
Used to hang in the whip wow Whip now
Now it's plane to the bus To the bus
Yeah they say it is what it is now Is now
But it ain't what it was What it was
It ain't what it used to be
Traded in the Jetta for some new keys traded in my privacy for scrutiny
Workin' like there's two of me
Only time I'm on a losing streak's when I'm losing sleep Right
Lot of fakes only green it's thе jewelry
Said you gettin' bread but it's gluten-free
Me vs all of 'em baby shout-out to jubilee
Do it for the future me bet my eulogy goin' platinum woah
Hundred singles guess it's time I put an album out
See the numbers I was doin' still they try to count me out
I remember having one fan room's crowded now
Planted seeds and waited I can give myself flowers now 'Bout time
I know they gonna talk when I drop this
If you gotta hate go ahead don't stop it
Boost what I do every time that you comment
Funny how your two cents turned into my profits
Woo ah
They were raising the rent up Rent up
When enough was enough Was enough
I just aim for the fence bruh Fence bruh
And we up look at us Look at us
Used to hang in the whip wow Whip now
Now it's plane to the bus To the bus
Yeah they say it is what it is now Is now
But it ain't what it was What it was
Thrift shop vibes shout-out Macklemore
Sold out the shows so they at-
One sec buddy I gotta finish this verse
I don't even bull like a Matador
Still up in the- haha okay one second look uh
Thrift shop vibes shout-out Macklemore
Sold out shows so they at it more
I ain't with the bull not a Matador
Still up in the house stayin' golden like a Labrador
Hurricane category five when I stepped in
Feelin' blessed 'cause my son is my best friend Woah
Not puttin' family first is a dead end
Hope you get the message like it's blue when I press send yeah
Everything is workin' out but my planner still got a back up
Never know when it could disappear you gettin' Capcut
Savin' for a rainy day you can't predict a flash flood
Gotta get my cash up 'bout the paper and the bags
Something like a packed lunch
They were raising the rent up Rent up
When enough was enough Was enough yeah
I just aim for the fence bruh Fence bruh
And we up look at us Look at us
Used to hang in the whip wow Whip now
Now it's plane to the bus To the bus
Yeah they say it is what it is now Is now
But it ain't what it was What it was
