Rs - 12:45 Lyrics

12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
Cuz it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
Cuz it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
People always thinking for themselves
And I felt that
So I might as well
Do the same damn thing
I've been more enraged
Than a caged up demon
And I'm not getting paid for the way that I sing
I've been getting trumped like a stump from a tree
Don't let me go
Let me grow
I'm a seed
All I need
Is some room
Lemme bloom
You will see
All bitches choose
I want hoes choosing me
I'm a king
But the struggle is rougher than I've ever seen it
I mean it
They keep tryna charge me
I beat it
It's hard
When they see me
Right now at my weakest
I need to
Get money
F*ck change you can keep it
I need a
Two-seated
Convertible Beamer
She heated
Not Stanley but bitch is steamer
I'm deeper and deeper
That bitch is a creamer
She thinking I'll keep her
That bitch is a dreamer
I'm coasting, posted
Harder life than most kids
Hope this
Music will make me into the whole Shit
Oh shit
Ready for anybody on hoe shit
To do shit
Show you the definition of g h o s t e d
Notice I ain't even Danny Phantom
But I want my album looking like his head and going platinum
I had to think about trying to hit my only dad up
Then I turned out like my mama 'cause that bullshit made me crack up
And that was just a mashup
I think I need some backup
Johnny got drunk again, he made everybody act up
There's holes in the walls and the halls a disaster
In 10 more years I'll be slave to the master
(Set me free, set me free)
Slave to the master
So I gotta move faster
Time runs slowly
You still don't know me
Blow me
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
'Cause it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
'Cause it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
I don't know
What I've been smoking
I just noticed time's slow motion
I take potent
Pills and potions now
Hey
Now
I break the beat down
That sound
Is why they come around
In the first place
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
'Cause it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life
Look
12:45 on a weekday
On a east train
He been up all night
Glock 29 in his backpack
Where the pack at
And it's wrapped up nice
Looking over and over his shoulder
'Cause it's not safe
Burning hot plate
On ice
Praying that he doesn't get stopped
On the block by the cops
They be coming for his life