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ryan avenue – half the time lyrics

[hook: ryan avenue]
half the time i’m like, “f-ck the world, ain’t no stressing i’m fighting through.”
half the time i’m like, “f-ck that girl, she don’t love me like she say she do.”
half the time i’m in something fresh, blew my check on that fashion, b-tch
that’s the sh-t that i might regret, but half the time i’m just cashing, b-tch

[verse 1: ryan avenue]
came out of this hoe clean, young boy with that old dream
i’m about my shows and i take the scene, michael jackson that billie jean
thick b-tch in them robin jeans, all curves no blurred lines
half the time she do magazines and the other half she f-cks online
and she’s doing it all for the profit, money go blast in the air like team rocket
only thing fatter than her -ss is her pockets and half of her time she chooses one to be dropping
we make it rain, turn the room to the tropics
i’ll take this city, turn that to a mosh pit
my kind of flow makes your rapping look common, you ain’t no migo because you got a diamond
half of the time i be calling out f-ck boys who think that they’re flexing but really they can’t
i might just call you so pick up your money phone that is a thousand too short of a band
i got the blueprints for taking my movement into a new level, that’s part of my plan
f-ck it, i’ll do it while these rappers are stupid because half of the time they’re on molly or xans

[hook:]
half the time i’m like, “f-ck the world, ain’t no stressing i’m fighting through.”
half the time i’m like, “f-ck that girl, she don’t love me like she say she do.”
half the time i’m in something fresh, blew my check on that fashion, b-tch
that’s the sh-t that i might regret, but half the time i’m just cashing, b-tch

[verse 2: ryan avenue]
half the time, half the time, five cents, your girl’s half a dime
team swirl and my girl is fine, that’s black and white like what’s my line
have to shine for my city, man, memphis showed me how to grind out
hand a hustler that fifty, man, and i’m coming back with like fifty thousand
take a look at my dabbing, half the time it’s just magic
half the time i’m just spazzing, my team is up: john madden
this song is up for the havoc, i body beats and that’s tragic
i put a song in that casket, come and f-ck with me boy, i’m savage
this sh-t’s original, it could get critical, mouth is a pistol my heart is a clip
f-ck it, i’m thinking about having to break it down for you motherf-ckers who are talking that sh-t
all of my time i don’t give a f-ck, i’m about this paper i’m chasing, no giving up
i am not wasting my sleeping to get me love, i just want all of my tweaking to get me up
money comes first, come get the work, i found my soul in it, i had to search
half of the time it was stuck in the struggle but i had to hustle, i thought i was cursed
i’m on that make it sh-t, you on that basic sh-t, you with that basic b-tch and she’s finna swerve
i’m on that make it sh-t, f-ck what you think of it, my lane will never switch and b-tch i am certain

[hook]
half the time i’m like, “f-ck the world, ain’t no stressing i’m fighting through.”
half the time i’m like, “f-ck that girl, she don’t love me like she say she do.”
half the time i’m in something fresh, blew my check on that fashion, b-tch
that’s the sh-t that i might regret, but half the time i’m just cashing, b-tch

- ryan avenue lyrics

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