Time is Money Lyrics

Big face, hundreds and fifties. Big boy weed supplying. Hop in the whip and buy it

Isaiah, you made this

It's a soul dude

You don't need no introduction, and I get behind it

I see a pretty girl, I'mma need a new deposit

No time for internet hoes

Isaiah, I'm a young king and I know it

My girl like my car, she want it

I mean she gon' have to show it

So we gon' get it loaded

My diamonds, they come automatic

Hershey get the new Apple

I'm in the new America

I just popped the perk to act

And I either buy the hammer

Got the money in Atlanta

Speak up, I'mma let my money move

Got the Lakers with the Hikers

Bitch, I smell like a bonnet

Talking to your ass, mustn't be cocky

I'm sorry baby, I don't wanna be a fantasy

My money come around like tarantula

My money come around like tarantula

I'm discount my money

My bitch say she love me

And the girl on that uh

I fuck that bitch in the bar

Ride around with that nigga

Middle finger to the camera

I can get it poppin' like a can of Bama

I see them Cubans and they dancin

Got me feel up on the camera

I see them Cubans and they dancin

I see ya. You made it

I see ya. You made it

I see ya. You made it