Time Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
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Need her for to fuck me good shawty throwing up my hood
Drugs all in my body
Drugs all in my body
Riding wide body she mine prolly need her for to fuck me good
She tryna die bout it tryna ride bout it shawty throwing up my hood
Drugs all in my body I need to know that you ain't wasting my Time
This shit get slime so slime slatt
Hundred rounds in the sprinter when I'm on the road
Designer my clothes when I hop out the rolls
I got marni on me when I'm taking a soul
Ain't no army wit me Ima kill all the trolls
TRX 100k on a auto mobile
The system tryna Hang me like I'm Emmitt Till
How the fuck could you blame me,you ain't keep it real
I gotta call that my brother got killed
We left shit dead it don't change how it feel
Popping percs back back I been trying for to heal
Doing donuts In a scat I'm controlling the wheel
Ima buy every life if I touch a mil
In a SRT strike I been slanging that steel
Need 10k for a show do that bad I got switches all over the stage
They took my brudda soul got me mad Beezo living now I'm Filled wit rage
Ima demon they done let me out of the Cage
Leave him bleeding he dead just for trolling my page
Ion trust you you hurt me I don't know what to say
How I don't love you I tatted your name on my face
Did me bad how the fuck this the price Ima pay
Denim tears wit Celine and a binary Drake
I been sipping Lean when Ian okay
I ain't scared for to get in that car kill shit for my twin
I bleed red most hated so I ride wit one cocked in
I rock Hermes flat head for the strike I switch the vin
I leave shit dead this shit ain't over til I play the violin
Riding wide body she mine prolly need her for to fuck me good
She tryna die bout it tryna ride bout it shawty throwing up my hood
Drugs all in my body I need to know that you ain't wasting my Time
This shit get slime so slime slatt
Hundred rounds in the sprinter when I'm on the road
Designer my clothes when I hop out the rolls
I got marni on me when I'm taking a soul
Ain't no army wit me Ima kill all the trolls
TRX 100k on a auto mobile
The system tryna Hang me like I'm Emmitt Till
How the fuck could you blame me,you ain't keep it real
I gotta call that my brother got killed
Oh I Never got to tell my brother bye
Been thinking bout all my niggas In the sky
Tryna slime me just know you gone die if you try
Get from behind me like flttt Ima let off that fye
Lay down I got my chain on I make you leak bae
This ain't the same song don't listen to what yo friends say
My heart beat like melody for you can't leave you alone
She ain't bring out the better me shawty just did me wrong
Why the fuck you wishing jail on me you suppose to love me strong
Baby mama keep calling 12 on me I don't feel safe at home
I told Youngin keep his head on don't let them trick you out yo spot
You let them take you then you dead wrong you know you all I got
My nerves be bad all the niggas I shot
Riding wide body she mine prolly need her for to fuck me good
She tryna die bout it tryna ride bout it shawty throwing up my hood
Drugs all in my body I need to know that you ain't wasting my Time
This shit get slime so slime slatt
Hundred rounds in the sprinter when I'm on the road
Designer my clothes when I hop out the rolls
I got marni on me when I'm taking a soul
Ain't no army wit me Ima kill all the trolls
TRX 100k on a auto mobile
The system tryna Hang me like I'm Emmitt Till
How the fuck could you blame me,you ain't keep it real
I gotta call that my brother got killed
Hundred rounds on the sprinter when I'm on the road
Designer my clothes when I hop out the rolls
TRX 100k on a automobile
The system tryna hang me like I'm Emmitt Till
Haha that's all