It's My Time lyrics

It's my time, Rick Ross

It's my time

(Finna' lay back on this *** man)

(Dade County dope boy)



I'm not a slim thug, I'm a fat mack

I don't give a f***, I'll push ya hat back

Still sellin' dubs, n***, that's fact

You can hit me on the cell pimp, that's that



I had to pawn my chain to grab a half ounce

Ten years later, time for me to cash out

You dealin' wit a *** dealin' dictator

Traffickin' ***, I get this s*** catered



See the clip tailored, only the Coogi s***

I f*** wit Damon, I'm in the movies, kid

My mom reminisce on the late nights

When I used to reel 'em in with the straight white



'96, seventeen with a lil' Beamer

First foreign car, far from a lil' dreamer

Daddy severed his relationships

I think momma quit him 'cause he wasn't makin' s***



Who ever thought that I'd make it rich?

The bottom of the barrel with a bucket of Crys
I'm tellin' you, man, life a funny thing

You ain't a dope boy 'til yo *** got a *** and chain



It's my time

(It's my time, yeah, oh)

It's my time

(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)

It's my time



Ain't rappin', I'm talkin', ain't talkin', I'm scrappin
Ain't scrappin', I'm shootin', they just askin' what happened

Ain't shoot, then I'm shot, ain't shot, then I'm shootin
I ain't caught by the cops, *** the cops, I'm eludin


Ain't hearin' the sirens, but I'm seein' the sirens

Ain't seein' the sirens, why am I bein' so violent?

That's in the nature of being a n***

Bein' beat down, then able to get up



Bein' let down, then able to sit up

Be the false charge, a n*** acquit it

I ain't hatin' on ya, dog, I pray for ya

Be safe, I heard they got a case for ya


Be straight, stay away from them fake lawyers

You'll be workin' for the State like you they lawyer

Stay loyal, your time will come

For you to be free and shine like the sun



I'm so blessed to be in this position

Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper

I'm so blessed to be in this position

Holdin' on my 45 listenin' to every whisper



It's my time

(It's my time, yeah)

It's my time

(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)

It's my time



Other n*** sleep, I'm on my job

Soon as cats get 'laxed, I'm goin' hard

That's the rules of the game for the underdog

Every wonder dog, long as I been going off



I left it in God's hands

Block told me once, "Ross, this is God's plan"

I'm like "Aaw, man"

A man run a label like 'Amen


Sign a Ray Charles, I could see it all

A lot of undercover agents wanna see me fall

See me fell in the hell of shells

Expired, no liar, I live the tale



I look forward to workin' with all the real n***

I look forward to lookin' back on drug dealin
I look forward to makin' my momma smile once

Look forward, just know I'm smokin' them loud



Eight hundred an ounce while you runnin' ya mouth

I'm loadin' the guns, who runnin' the South?

I'm on your porch, knockin' at your front door

I got my money right and I want war



It's my time

(It's my time, yeah)

It's my time

(I'm gonna shine, I'm gonna shine)



It's my time

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

It's my time, ain't be no stoppin' me

There'll be no stoppin' me now

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