Timin Again ft. FpScoot & Luh Mir Lyrics

Yeah on that jungle back in that jungle now in that jungle on that timing again

now yeah come on

On that time and again I'm on that time and again

I be needin' reminded and shit

I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get

All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it

Years worth of music all this money that im stashin'

I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket

You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it

Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin

I got a bunch of shit

bae if you can't hold me down then I ain't fuckin' shit

Told you what's gon' come with this Rock the chops like a band that's my drummer kit

Twitchin' in the club but I ain't comfy without my blick

They gon' ride whoever on already knowin' how it get

Got his bitch on my dick she can't get it throw a fit

Always knew that I'd be somethin' shit I knew it as a kid

I been makin' all this noise sound like I just dropped a brick

I'm on that time and again

I be needin' reminded and shit

I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get

All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it

Years worth of music all this money that im stashin'

I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket

You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it

Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin

I'm from the jungle I can show you how it get

Where I'm from you get some pape you go and spend it on a hit

Baby fuck with me cause I'm as real as it's gon' get

Fourteen hittin licks runnin' around takin' shit

Mind steady racin' they keep sayin' im the one

I just gotta stay patient a lot of shit you can't fake it

I think I love this bitch but she been drivin' me crazy

Shout out the jungle stu time cook up and he make beats

Young nigga blowin' up can't wait to be on Say Cheese

I bend over smack her ass and make her say please

Young fat nigga need some chicken like a eight piece

Uh hell no I need a meal

Uh trappin' workin' hard im tryna be up in the hills

He think that he got a body boy my niggas really kill

We ain't no Tony Stark my niggas hoppin' out with different steel

I'm on that time and again

I be needin' reminded and shit

I really grinded for this four pockets for like baby how im tryin' to get

All them dead faces callin' money hungry ima grab it

Years worth of music all this money that im stashin'

I been stayin' out the way tryna dodge me and casket

You ain't finna go and spark him up then pass it

Them niggas starvin' and broke Ramadan they been fastin