My Time (Remastered) ft. B. Wells Lyrics

My wrist, ice, drop it low twice

Fire made for the crime, know we livin' on my time

Make a perfect line, you can see the sky

I just bought a watch, it's my time to shine

Forty racks on my door, what it lookin' like

Goin' down to the city just to get a ride

Now I'm drivin' on my own, keepin' up the fight

Bet you can't believe I wasn't ready for another vibe

Time, man made like the dimes

The more we switchin' vibes, the less people treatin' what's new as a crime

Holdin' on to what's mine, it's a different tactic

Spittin' riddles, there's more to Zack attackin' it

Y'all don't understand this rappin' shit

'Cause all your hand's clappin' , they goin' round, like analogs trackin'

Y'all know we got more left, hold up, 'cause (hold up, 'cause)

My wrist, ice, drop it low twice

Fire made for the crime, know we livin' on my time

Make a perfect line, you can see the sky

I just bought a watch, it's my time to shine

Forty racks on my door, what it lookin' like

Goin' down to the city just to get a ride

Now I'm drivin' on my own, keepin' up the fight

Bet you can't believe I wasn't ready for another vibe

Bars hittin' over-head, like the clock on the wall

Three bars past twelve, thirteen lines to my rhyme

Overall time genius, tick tock fuckers

It's the final countdown, you're up next

Spittin' 'til it's time to rest, let's end this brother

There ain't no time for another, 'cause I still gotta say

Always Strong is my final utter every time (Always Well)

My wrist, ice, drop it low twice

Fire made for the crime, know we livin' on my time

Make a perfect line, you can see the sky

I just bought a watch, it's my time to shine

Forty racks on my door, what it lookin' like

Goin' down to the city just to get a ride

Now I'm drivin' on my own, keepin' up the fight

Bet you can't believe I wasn't ready for another vibe