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My Time (feat. Topfivee) Video (MV)




Performed By: Daniel Perez
Length: 3:10
Written by: Daniel Perez




Daniel Perez - My Time (feat. Topfivee) Lyrics




My purpose is to do things right
I've been up all night so I don't lose the fight
I've been grinding so hard that you thought I've lost my mind
My momma told me praying would make it all fine
I'm here to make an impact
Change up the story and trim off the fat
I'm doing it all
I'ma show you the tracks
Me and the Mrs. are managing that
Give it my all
Show ya my strength
This is my purpose and that is a fact
Killing the image to prove I deserve it
And now that I've done it
I know that I've earned it Yeah
I could do this all night
Play and rewind so I gave it to you twice
Damn what were you thinking when you looked into my eyes
Saw the kind of difference that I have inside my mind

On the grind
Waiting waiting waiting on time
Trying to find myself
Been waiting on life
It's my time
Take it or leave before it falls behind
On the grind
Waiting waiting on time
Waiting on time

Take it or leave it booooyy
Nobody wanna see you succeed
Lotta haters tryna see you as a dope feen
Locked up out the streets without a dream
Lost everything you had you ain't got a thing
Stop trynna point fingers you the one to blame
Never listened to what anybody had to say
Trynna make it all disappear David Blaine
So I grind and I do it with rhymes
It's my time yeahh so i do it for my moms
You ain't from round here i could see it in your eyes
So don't go dumb here trynna fool me with my lies nooo
All my brothers from the hood living good go and put them f*cking hands up
Police can't stand us hands up they be trynna blam us
All the blood sweat tears we shed what it takes to understand us
But it's cool ima put my hands up then let em feel it with the banger
I don't gang bang I book bang boy anything for that brain burst
Come and let me show you how my brain work
Dont bang but my f*cking hands work
Got a couple bands from my mans work
Copped some Mowi womi bout a bands worth
Got a trappin for a damn shirt
Sheesh
Got the trappin for a damn shirt
Wouldn't know what that's like
Look at me now riding off im in the fast life
Catching up to my time Overdosing my grind
Fill you up with my vibes
My God
Always leave her speechless when I slide by

On the grind
Waiting waiting waiting on time
Trying to find myself
Been waiting on life
It's my time
Take it or leave before it falls behind
On the grind
Waiting waiting on time
Waiting on time
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My purpose is to do things right
I've been up all night so I don't lose the fight
I've been grinding so hard that you thought I've lost my mind
My momma told me praying would make it all fine
I'm here to make an impact
Change up the story and trim off the fat
I'm doing it all
I'ma show you the tracks
Me and the Mrs. are managing that
Give it my all
Show ya my strength
This is my purpose and that is a fact
Killing the image to prove I deserve it
And now that I've done it
I know that I've earned it Yeah
I could do this all night
Play and rewind so I gave it to you twice
Damn what were you thinking when you looked into my eyes
Saw the kind of difference that I have inside my mind

On the grind
Waiting waiting waiting on time
Trying to find myself
Been waiting on life
It's my time
Take it or leave before it falls behind
On the grind
Waiting waiting on time
Waiting on time

Take it or leave it booooyy
Nobody wanna see you succeed
Lotta haters tryna see you as a dope feen
Locked up out the streets without a dream
Lost everything you had you ain't got a thing
Stop trynna point fingers you the one to blame
Never listened to what anybody had to say
Trynna make it all disappear David Blaine
So I grind and I do it with rhymes
It's my time yeahh so i do it for my moms
You ain't from round here i could see it in your eyes
So don't go dumb here trynna fool me with my lies nooo
All my brothers from the hood living good go and put them f*cking hands up
Police can't stand us hands up they be trynna blam us
All the blood sweat tears we shed what it takes to understand us
But it's cool ima put my hands up then let em feel it with the banger
I don't gang bang I book bang boy anything for that brain burst
Come and let me show you how my brain work
Dont bang but my f*cking hands work
Got a couple bands from my mans work
Copped some Mowi womi bout a bands worth
Got a trappin for a damn shirt
Sheesh
Got the trappin for a damn shirt
Wouldn't know what that's like
Look at me now riding off im in the fast life
Catching up to my time Overdosing my grind
Fill you up with my vibes
My God
Always leave her speechless when I slide by

On the grind
Waiting waiting waiting on time
Trying to find myself
Been waiting on life
It's my time
Take it or leave before it falls behind
On the grind
Waiting waiting on time
Waiting on time
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