Time for That - Bingx

And fuck all that negative shit that they talk about me

How could I be negative when they all talking bout me

They try to manipulate me 'cause they seek a reaction

I’ma speak through my actions, put on the beat and start rapping

I’ma start off by saying I don’t need nobody tryna tell me how to live or what

to say this is my life I’ve made it this far on my own!

I’m a good father a man of my word

My heart’s on my sleeve my art is my soul

And way before caviar, man, I had a heart made of gold

Fatal’s just craving attention

They tell me I’m mad 'cause my name wasn’t mentioned

Yeah right

I created this moment the moment I gave you attention

People unite and created a hater convention

We should prob’ly just sit down and chop it up

I mean you got my email and everyone knows it

Let’s make the connection

See I live like 17 minutes from Ingraham high

It’s nineteen minutes from Bethel high

For you to tell me I ain’t from the town but you are?

Man that’s quite an awful lie

I mean we don’t see eye to eye, and that’s fine with me

But now you wanna pull the 9 on me

I bet the world gon' vibe with me when i say

I ain’t got time for that

I ain’t got the time

Ain’t nobody got time for that

They made a six minute song, they made a eight minute song

Man, i can’t believe how much time you have

Time you have

And i never threatened you

Man i disrespected you

14 minutes of music, i must be a threat to you

I can tell i offended you

And i can tell you’re upset with me

But i never knew this was how much i meant to you

I got you all in your feelings, you must be obsessed with me

You want me to say that i hate you, but i won’t say that i hate you

You keep on talking that shit while i enjoy this drink with my team on our way

to Jamaica

I’ll admit that i started this

I’m not saying that i played no part in this

You called me a sensitive bitch, and maybe you’re right, but i only go hard

because i put my heart in shit

You tried to put fear in me, said i was dead if i responded lyrically

You’re all you appear to be

You two ain’t kings, you’re tyrants and this here is tyranny

You said youd kill me if i ant apologize

I’m doing fine without any apology

Braggin' about your autopilot, Raz i got drive without any technology

Claim that you speak for the city

And its clear you dont speak for the city

I mean numbers dont lie, and you ain’t even fuckin with mine so

Its clear you dont speak for too many

And now you say you want the crown, man?

You and 500 other males

I pulled your soundskin, you can’t be king when you got less than 500 record

sales, man keep working

See I live like 17 minutes from Ingraham high

It’s nineteen minutes from Bethel high

For you to tell me I ain’t from the town but you are?

Man that’s quite an awful lie

I mean we don’t see eye to eye, and that’s fine with me

But now you wanna pull the 9 on me

I bet the world gon' vibe with me when i say

I ain’t got time for that

I ain’t got the time

Ain’t nobody got time for that

They made a six minute song, they made a eight minute song

Man, i can’t believe how much time you have

Time you have

And i never threatened you

Man i disrespected you

14 minutes of music, i must be a threat to you

I can tell i offended you

And i can tell you’re upset with me

But i never knew this was how much i meant to you

I got you all in your feelings, you must be obsessed with me

Bingx rep that shit from that north side, that town

Dont care bout what you say, im finna rep my town

And my city’s talking, im finna close these mouths

Wait til everybody see me movin' with this music, i bet they all come around

(Woo!)

Now the picture on your profile is a gun, that’s a loss of a demographic

You brag about how you prostitute women, thats a loss of a demographic

You announce that you’re in a gang and you deal drugs, thats a loss of a

demographic

What a nice image

All that and you wanna sit around and blame it on white privilege?

(ooh!)

Now that shit is ignorant, respect’s not a given, green light is exceptionally

written

I gain respect for you for that song

But you lost it with all of that threat repetition

You repping you second amendment

Just know that im quite intellectually gifted

«you fucking cracker!»

What this have to do with my lack of complexional pigment?

That shit is wrong, you fucking racist

Just because a mans white dont mean he from the Klan (Ooh!)

In that song man you looking placing, you want beef, ill go fucking ham

Getting chewed up by a singer, with no teeth (*bling*)

Man ima get this money get a dental plan

And ima win, with my wits, cause i got intricate lyrics and spirit like damn,

dont you understand?

Ain’t nobody that can do with it what i do with it, you could say i got the

juice and i come through with it

When i be coming with the music, m-music

You can say i ain’t new to this, man im true to this, look

I dont really wanna get shot up over this rap shit, because i got a son,

and im a great dad

And im not a bitch if im staying true to myself but yes i am a sensitive man

The end of hocus pocus, made me laugh

That shit, made me laugh

Im an emotional person

Thank, you

At first i wanted to play the victim

But now i see thats the bitch move

Im working on it, i pray, im christian

And i got nothing against you

I have tourettes, but that’s not the reason i talk so much

I do twich, and make noises thats not the reason im soft tho (duh)

False alarm, thats a backfire

Me talking hard, that backfired

That tough talk is a no-go

No YOLO, ima admire

I dont wanna be an R-I-P, so i write, or ill write the, myself or any notion i

hard eye beat

Im A-L, to R-I-G, H-T-L, H-T-B, and salt as long as im being true to the heart

i keep

And my dad reaching out to you man?

thats just funny to me

But thats something he dare without me

And i ain’t mad at him man, thats the first time in years that he shows that he

cares about me

There ain’t nothing you can share about me thatll make my fans stop caring bout

me

Im honest i work hard, and im real

I mean theres something just rare about me

Im a motherfuckin monster with it

Any obsticle, ima get up on it and conquer with it

A lot o yall been doin this rap shit like ten years, still ain’t even got a

sponsor with it

That is not my issue, that is not my problem

Better grab that tissue, tell em keep on sobbin

But i ain’t against you, i just got more options

I can sing and spit too im a musical monster

You show me you dont respect newcomers

They said «its all love» they must be some threating lovers

I said a true thing saying im the next upcomer and i got potential to do me

something like direction numbers

And nimaa?

that entire situation was see through, man he was sharing infomation

with me too

And i ain’t got time for that

Thats where my mind is at

I ain’t got time for that

After i drop this they finna reply with that

You ain’t got time for that

Becasue you fittin to die for that

Did you really come to squash the beef?

no

Taking a mic from me ain’t squashing beef bro

You ain’t gotta say it for people to see it you was tryna punk me

Man drop the ego

Better cock the eagle

Drop the with his squad better bring lots of lethals

Stop on E better top off the diesel

Mom and d bucking shots off at a crosswalk molotovs toss fucking shotgun people

Cause where they from’s just not as peaceful

And where im from man a shots a free throw

Not lookin down man im just not that evil

But thanks for the truth bro

And thanks for the views bro

Thats 60,000 more people that know about me on youtube bro

The fate of you two, oh, and fatal you two bro

A few thousand was cool bro