High Klassified
Half Measure
[Intro]
(It's time)
(Yeah)
(Time)
(Yeah)

[Verse]
Grandma told me that you’re sowing the seed
I care about gold when I tell you, believe me
I went all the way home when I came to see you
I make you wanna bone when I seem to be on my
Youngest killer, kid got game
I left home never looked back in the same
I'm at the stage where I turn into a star
I'm coming for the big yards that won’t get stardom like
I'm twenty-five and I just made it from the bottom
I never brag but it's a hard thing, I never lie
My n***as stay quiet they ain't seen no lie
Me and kid no lie in this thing no lie you know
I already told you the city don't love now
Never much shame when I seem to ball but how'd I
Go from Mod Clubs to an arena
And go to arena and tell em' give me the beat, I'm like
I got game, I’m that typa n***a game
I throw you n***as out and I’m fuckin' bitches no shame
I’ma wife her then I make her the baddest in the game
Its insane bumpin', 'zine in a Muslanne
Im like, uh, you know the way
Wasn't gonna be the same
Wasn’t born into the rich life like you you fazed, I ain't
Tellin' lies when you get me to stay
Would've been all funny when you get no lane, ah
I just wanna take a little time
I just wanna wait, you say it
I just wanna make you love
I just wanna make it so
Say it love, It's the only way to make it stop
Give it a little time
I just wanna, yeah
[Outro]
XO special
High Klassified is sick
Say it, say it, say it, say it
Maybe I should