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In Time We Trust

by Lefty Van Lowe

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Talking big shit nigga (x3) Uh, yeah Uh, Burberry cologne Spray it on me as I’m at the door leaving her home Feel me, smell me, still whenever I’m gone Was recording that’s why I didn’t pick up my phone I get caught inside a zone where I’m roaming alone In the whip the exterior color of foam Smoke a blunt with my mom on the balcony blown Lived in a few states but I’m happy I’m home Shot glass I collect every city I’ve flown Do my dance like I’m Diddy I’m jiggy I comb Through the bs then I get down to righting my wrongs I’m writing these songs tryna build up a throne And build up my own I’ve been in it too long And I know I’m gon’ get it I feel in my bones I just can’t quit nah that ain’t what I condone Fuck a playlist nigga I’m putting me on You on that lame shit rappers be carrying on I don’t need her if she only look good on my arm Was reading it wrong didn’t mean any harm I apologize if I was leading you on Yo this beat is feeling like when I ran into Dom Only love her for the night in the morning I’m gone She text me her moan, she can’t leave me alone 5’9 brownskin with the Hennessy tone Had to take off for a year but I couldn’t be long And my nephew getting big he be thinking he grown If I ever have a kid I’m a call him Ramon Or call her Simone, now its written in stone Play this for ya girl bet it’s her favorite song Talking big shit nigga (x3) Burberry cologne (x3)
2.
K.G. & Lefty Van Lowe: Check, feel a feel a, coming with something realer It’s that audio dope in ya veins we be the dealers My niggas only want the skrilla, purple haze like its Killa, KIP Courtesy we be that roc la familia Aye Left, what mean the world to you? My blood and my brothers too Baby boo of course as a nigga dodge the boys in blue Yo, what mean the world to you? The joint I rolled up, exercise how I ride you see how I pull up Hmm, which car I’m bout to drive today? The spot is like a hide a way 40 acres I need GPS for me to drive away Speeding fast get out the driver way Stay out of my lane Tried to shoot these niggas game but they be out of my range Imaginary player ass niggas who don’t make it pass twenty-one It ain’t setting in like the day is done But I’m a take it how it come I’m poppin' like ya favorite gun Niggas want me to breathe on they tracks gon’ have to pay me some Bottle of the Avion run my own label Boss shit, ones that you meet across the table Mac Velor: Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too Dijon Stylez: Holy moly there’s a police goalie I ain’t foul ballin’ homie that’s the old me, blow me I move lowkey now like 4 octaves down I mean so low I might just buy me a van, got damn Take baby girl to chin chin The rice is 10/10, recommend them to any friend We yell out dominoes when we spend alot of dough She see what I put on like, “why you call it mold?” Well the diamonds on water My pockets on cheesy Health inspector probably fail me if he see me, ya heard She said her boyfriends always wanted to be me, ya nerd Must be from QB way she passed it right to Leezy Levi Watson: I was on Albert Weskie when she text me Said we should cop some jet skis I hit up KG and Lefty I island hop, you'll never see me where you last met me A chill nigga but I'm still deadly I could let the steel empty Alot of niggas shake your hand but they still envy Benjies my pockets on Denny's Too solid they can't dent me Babyface I'm a look good when I turn fifty The reaper said he'd hit me up before he came to get me We still smoking sticky getting money quickly You can never diss me if you don't impress me Let's be honest about it, fuck being childish Your brain is clouded The truth is usually shrouded But you'll know when you found it, easy Mac Velor: Say you got the bars, want nice cars and diamond rings But the dirty money keepin you barred from finer things Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too Just keep pushin nigga, you can do it too
3.
Two Tone 02:34
Uh, listening to Biggaville, go “oww” for me tho Penny for my thoughts I’m Anfernee off the pre roll Never miss a beat, no matter the tempo I’m solo like Gwen it ain’t no doubt I’m moving correctly Do what I want, not what they let me You never met me, niggas acting like they know Lowe Been pro Niggas duckin, right over they head like a go pro Pass potential Being a artist the job is essential Guard up like a CO I’m fighting with my ego He tried to get the best of me Like Mya in a jersey dress with the melodies You could never know what the method be Just know the flow heavenly All the evil I’ve done I try to make up But I’m a need alot of fenty, tell Ri Ri she can hit me Matter fact what I need is to hit me a billi State of mind 03 fifty (I think you better) Play your part, stick to the script like regal / AMC I’m in the AMG down pico Or the M3 got me feeling like I’m Rico She throw it back while I sip the Cliqot Bad mami from Puerto Rico Ask me if I know espanol, si pequto Then she gave me deep throat Nah, I never needed a cheat code I was down bad been up good then back around Battles of a man who battling what he building up You tryna build or what? I had architect and then perfect Don’t know the end of this movie but I gotta direct And get everything that I’m worth what the fuck you expect On a level where my money working Don’t even hit me up less it’s urgent By the beach or doing excursions Maybe splurging, big checks with little disturbance Better check for me I’m bringing that cash in, you ain’t tapped in I pull up I got all the checks on me And she just wanna cash in But I’m asking You bringing that back in? I just backed in you know what I’m blasting That new Van Lowe While I’m coming down the block too slow And I’m in the two tone 2 seater yeah I know This shit is disgusting Style genuine leather or maybe it’s tuscan If I love her long enough she’ll be calling me Justin Only niggas that I starved with I should be trusting Only niggas that I - Nah man fuck this shit
4.
K.G.: Uh, aye Lefty I swear this shit crazy Uh yeah, yeah Feel like that moth to the flame that was burned by the fire We a match made in heaven like when dealer meet supplier I'm trying to clear the air like humidifiers Survivor like you destiny's kids I came cooler than a brew out the fridge Don’t know whatever kind of mood I was in You like Hibachi? I do the noodles while we sip the saki Need a ghetto queen with me like when Pam Grier was Foxy Hold the rocket, make deposits on the surface might be chill but she the wildest Closest they ever been to planes was Honda pilots And I just hit the runway like its something you designing She too thick I get behind it I'm going off like alerts on your phone just a reminder Lefty Van Lowe: Now hold up My shorty send em direct and I accept Sure I gotta sec, minutes, hours I’m down to devour but I’m never pressed Nonetheless I’m invested As she undressing out the sundress, and Now my belt that’s a double G Ready to unbuckle We at the Double Tree, 203, had to get the suite Rosie P ice round her areola, double D Lusty me told me bend her over by the balcony Fuck who see We can make a movie, shit two or three True indeed Now she looking back like “what you do to me?” Conversing with her body fluently Told me she don’t fool wit me, she through wit me Yeah aight She caught the feeling so I caught the flight Indecisive type, hate me in the morn but love at night I’m more the lover type, I’m not a fighter She assumed that I would drown but I’m a diver and my stroke proper Tried to knock me off my feet but I’m ten toes Down in this bitch stay clean polo penny loafs Damn why you block me what you mean I got plenty, what? Oh so and so, you know how that story go I ain’t never lied you can put me on the Maury show Let the Henny flow now we back inside our comfort zone Yeah, and this shit just goes on and on It just goes on and on, word I like that
5.
Yeah, make sure that joint turnt up Yeah, aight watch the game uh - Watch the game uh - I’m tryna get lost in the beat Watch the game switch Check, uh, yeah aight watch the game switch Ain’t talking Nintendo I’m talking the tempo to log in your mental While I’m stacking these bars like it’s legos Shorty be looking for a ring she Thanos, but After we fuck it’s just the shrimp with Alfredo It’s a quarter pass eleven I’m like damn where the day go? Hitting the lotto like the rapper that’s straight outta ClayCo I’m on a roll my nigga Slow ya roll my nigga I let the flow hit ya, call me the wave bender High like I’m in Denver Hybrid I’m a blender Why should I pretend to be somebody I isn’t I landed in December I’ve been cool since an infant You showing resistance Showing love from a distance I hate a rapper say he different don’t really be different But I’m minding my business But I’m dying to witness When this all falls down like a Mr. West hit I pick the pieces up and make a solid record Then I cop the Rolls Royce just so I can wreck it I do this for the love I wouldn’t disrespect it Watching how we fuck the game and do it unprotected I hate to see another artist get molested Getting pennies back and that’s the only thing you left with They own what you create my nigga that’s a death wish I ain’t talking to a labels unless I got the leverage Unless I got the leverage - I ain’t talking to em nah - Uh, yeah, unless I got the - Let me talk to em Uh, Phanny on the production this shit so disgusting Add in my tone it’s a audio in drug - Phanny on the production this shit so disgusting Add in my tone it’s a audio in drug substance I be alone I don’t have to move in a abundance A couple in my circumference and we out for the dumplings This shit is nothing I took it back to recording raps in Marcus closet The hours I deposit I need my flowers I just love the process If you ain’t growing that shit dead I be the livest Blood, tears, joy, and sweat that’s why I’m modest Confidence 96 Jordan and it’s obvious I found stride in this how will I not survive in this I’m on roll my nigga Slow ya roll my nigga Slow ya roll (3x)

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In time we trust I’ll become a better human
In time we trust I’ll stop hurting loved ones
In time we trust I’ll evolve spiritually
In time we trust I’ll heal mentally
In time we trust I’ll break addictions
In time we trust I’ll live in truth
In time we trust I’ll embrace changes
In time we trust I’ll find patience

- "In Time We Trust" by Lefty Van Lowe

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released September 24, 2021

Writer: Justin Xavier-Paul Gordon
Writer: Kyle Gregory Grant
Writer: Darrien Xavier Watson
Writer: Dijon Larue Rasboro
Writer & Producer: Malcom Lamar Smith
Producer: Brendan Robinson
Producer: Syhir Dejon McClelland
Producer: Ammar Junedi
Producer: David Eduardo Martinez
Background Vocals: Jessica Crawford

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