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Time Capsule Video (MV)




Performed By: Boss Wood
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: DAAUHN ANTONIO OLIVER, SAMUEL WOOD




Boss Wood - Time Capsule Lyrics
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I remember they said
In due time well my time is due
Did what I could to clean my sound to where you'd find it new
Linen was hammy down now they linen and ass be out
But I'm too press for time to iron out whateva suits the mood
Tell me what's yo motive
We ain't gucci
Is you rollin
Oh you might be no will if anythin here turn up stolen
I been hopin'
Way too long to let distractions take my focus how ironic
I been buzzin' and to someone that's annoyin
Bitch I'm back
Betta than eva
Niggas like to holla us until they stand with the tethered
For heaven sake I wanted peace and then they handed me metal
Defended self
My co defendant self conscience went from Soulja to boy tell em
I was thuggin'
Since I found out what a thug was
From 13 to 25 was high
Shit I loved drugs
Bad batch of lean had sat me down I said I fuk cups
I made myself slice that turkey cold and made cold cuts
It took for me to hit
Rock Bottom
To find what the Rock was cookin
Wrestlin my demons Tombstone engraved wit my initials
That Last Ride had ended in barrage of bullets
Nobody died all I can say is I think God was with him
We wasn't prepared to hit that road it took a toll on us
And like all traumatic experiences it growed on us
Out the blue
Like a gender reveal
That gut feelin told that boy in me its kill or be killed
The reaper snatchin' everybody that thought I loved
I can't say you my nigga cuz he watchin' takin' photos of us
I'm bad friend but in eyes I'm savin both of us
If you not on this earth that give me time get know yo son
Now answer this question
Does havin' friends favor more than yo seed
Does bein' noticed as my nigga bring you joy I don't see
I fight the devil twice a day but they ain't mornin' for me
And even tho I came out bloody it was yours on me lord
This the life I was protecting you from
I ain't lie about puttin' Pateks on yo arm
Don't eva take my words for granted like these rappas you be ready to bump
Cuz when it
Come to a head
Is you ready to bust
I'm in yo face with it
Jus like that acne bar you missed nigga
I been proactive me and Kap jus kneel for different symbols
He on the field I'm in the field you know the shit different
Pimple talk add some ebonics
Dat zit nigga
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I remember they said
In due time well my time is due
Did what I could to clean my sound to where you'd find it new
Linen was hammy down now they linen and ass be out
But I'm too press for time to iron out whateva suits the mood
Tell me what's yo motive
We ain't gucci
Is you rollin
Oh you might be no will if anythin here turn up stolen
I been hopin'
Way too long to let distractions take my focus how ironic
I been buzzin' and to someone that's annoyin
Bitch I'm back
Betta than eva
Niggas like to holla us until they stand with the tethered
For heaven sake I wanted peace and then they handed me metal
Defended self
My co defendant self conscience went from Soulja to boy tell em
I was thuggin'
Since I found out what a thug was
From 13 to 25 was high
Shit I loved drugs
Bad batch of lean had sat me down I said I fuk cups
I made myself slice that turkey cold and made cold cuts
It took for me to hit
Rock Bottom
To find what the Rock was cookin
Wrestlin my demons Tombstone engraved wit my initials
That Last Ride had ended in barrage of bullets
Nobody died all I can say is I think God was with him
We wasn't prepared to hit that road it took a toll on us
And like all traumatic experiences it growed on us
Out the blue
Like a gender reveal
That gut feelin told that boy in me its kill or be killed
The reaper snatchin' everybody that thought I loved
I can't say you my nigga cuz he watchin' takin' photos of us
I'm bad friend but in eyes I'm savin both of us
If you not on this earth that give me time get know yo son
Now answer this question
Does havin' friends favor more than yo seed
Does bein' noticed as my nigga bring you joy I don't see
I fight the devil twice a day but they ain't mornin' for me
And even tho I came out bloody it was yours on me lord
This the life I was protecting you from
I ain't lie about puttin' Pateks on yo arm
Don't eva take my words for granted like these rappas you be ready to bump
Cuz when it
Come to a head
Is you ready to bust
I'm in yo face with it
Jus like that acne bar you missed nigga
I been proactive me and Kap jus kneel for different symbols
He on the field I'm in the field you know the shit different
Pimple talk add some ebonics
Dat zit nigga
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Writer: DAAUHN ANTONIO OLIVER, SAMUEL WOOD
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