If Time Is Money (Fly Navigation)

Look, vibe with me
Rhyme is tricky, who ridin' with me
Who kinda miss me can kinda miss me, you kinda iffy
Don't know the history? I'm from the city of stop and frisk me
The cops is jiggy, they spot the blickey then try and get me
My pops a Willie, said "Give her fifty, she pop her kitty"
He Bad Boy and [Bm]he Poppa ɾeally, it's not a Biggie
See my [A]committee, block offici', it's not an ishy
Or I'm too lazy to [C7]cross ɾoads, if not, I'm busy
It's not a mystery who shot Ricky, but where the difference
Between the tɾé and [Bm]the dough, boy, we bred different
So bear witness, this can leave you [A7with head missing
If y'all [Em]can hear me, I guarantee you [A7the feds listening
So I be [Am]spittin' in barcode, nothin' left in the tap, dog
And after the last call, the bar close
They spark Cohiba, cigar blow
Even Tony Stark knows the tension [C7]is thick as Wallabee Clark soles
But did I mention [C7]I'm sick and [Bm]gotta be [Am]hardcore
Hard-boiled, taking your base, that's what we ball [Em]for
Money over bimbos, that's what the Mob for
Rappers stuck in limbo 'cause they were settin' the bar low
Every time I ɾhyme on [C7]a tɾack, it's like [F]a combo
King, we put the nine to [C7]your back, it's like [F]you [A7Rondo
When it come to [C7]John, though, I'ma slaughter a John Doe
Drag him through a drive-thru like [F]he ordered the combo
Hands on [C7]him, we wild style with the cans on [C7]him
Then come defeat, that's my [A]beliefs and [Bm]I stand [Bm]on [C7]'em
Give you [A7the Beats, no Doc Dre or brands on [C7]'em
Some band [Bm]want 'em, these verses hot and [Bm]the fans want 'em
I'm from the school of them [A]hard knocks with harder standards
I've been a hard ɾock before they added the Arm & Hammers
I'm at the nana's, bogus method, we call [Em]it bama
Gun on [C7]the camera so we can shoot them [A]in panoramas
Na-nana-nana, I'm feelin' petty but watch your manners
Use proper grammar so we could stop with the propaganda
No type of slander but tell them [A]hoes "I'm not your Santa"
Just want the body, nobody tɾyin' to [C7]pot-and-pan ya
Cop scanners, a Fuller House but we not the Tanners
If shooters bringin' them [A]Hawks out, then it's not Atlanta's

If time is money, I got [Fm7]time and [Bm]time saved
I pull your blinds and [Bm]stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got [Fm7]mine, my [A]mind made
If time is money, I got [Fm7]time and [Bm]time saved
I pull your blinds and [Bm]stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got [Fm7]mine, my [A]mind made

If time is money, I got [Fm7]time and [Bm]time saved
I pull your blinds and [Bm]stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got [Fm7]mine, my [A]mind made
If time is money, I got [Fm7]time and [Bm]time saved
I pull your blinds and [Bm]stop shine behind shade
Nobody get 'til I got [Fm7]mine, my [A]mind made