Time Crammin Lyrics

God damn it feel like I been here again

I told you that I came to win

My niggas never fold and they never bend

I'm going hard like god damn it, both phones slammin'

Nigga said he thraxed, don't know when he landing

I ain't grab a little bit, I put my whole hand in

I'm still time cramming

Flying through that red light baby don't panic

Nigga tried to where his mans vest and done got his man hit

Bipolar with them racks like I'm going manic

Flyer than a bitch, ain't no landing

Ralph Lauren bandit

I'll take something

Five finger discount

That's something out of nothing

Little nigga but a big cat

Where loe mane at, loe mane been on the map

I got magic, watch me pull some thrax out this fucking bag

Running laps to the Eastside then I'm coming back

Oh they like that

How I get that shit right back

Making money all night

I ain't took a nap

I still can't figure out

What they looking at

Probably 'cause that off white target

On my back

Can't fit the G's in the wallet

And this next one hella profit

Somebody call the trap God 'cause I need a profit

Even in these Palm Angels I feel like the Baphomet

I done sold a lot of shit

Nigga I'm on fire like the fire pit, Glock got a fire kick

Cash app transfers

My nigga wire it

Door swinging back and forth

I need some pliers then

Balling like it was a sport

Balling on these niggas man

God damn it feel like I been here again

I told you that I came to win

My niggas never fold and they never bend

I'm going hard like god damn it, both phones slammin'

Nigga said he thraxed, don't know when he landing

I ain't grab a little bit, I put my whole hand in

I'm still time cramming

Flying through that red light baby don't panic

Nigga tried to where his mans vest and done got his man hit