My Time Lyrics

Y'all niggas know what time it is man

My time

Its my time nigga

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time man

Check me!

Waking up from these money dreams

Rich nigga who Im gonna be

On A roll like A tumble weed

A nigga flyer than A bumble bee

Kick game like A punter B

None you niggas could front on me

And all my dawgs got celery

Thats all A nigga really wanna see

Thinking bout the times I couldn't get it

Now A nigga going on A mission

Walk in the kitchen

Grab me A pot and them whip it

Walk out the kitchen with A brick

Lets get it

Im going Jeezy than A Mf

That mean harder than A block

Out the mud puddle

And I don't see none you little Mf

And I blew thru the hole

Straight out the huddle

Now the time to hustle

And watch me bring it back

Im talking 4 and A baby

Here the similac

I got that good crack

This that dope flow

Every bar blow

Thru the microphone

And this the shit we on

If you didn't know

Middle finger to you hoe

Sweet niggas ate like cake

Cinnamon rolls

Flying thru the hood

Drop top - this the general

I came A long way

Now its time to let you niggas know

Its my time nigga

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Hold on minute..

I don't deal in no hope man

Hope!

Hope you gone pay yo got damn rent

Hope your car work

Come on man

That aint nothing but bullshit

If you say I'd like to go to Paris this year

But can't afford it

You just told 75 trillion cells

To see to it you don't get to Paris

Thats who you are

When you find that out huh..

I wake up like me

Thats all I can be

Better than them

They ain't fuckin with we

Trill is just 1 of the 4

Rapping to get my niggas outta the street

You niggas just talking

Don't know about beef

Or the feeling when you ain't ate in A week

Beef is all that you want

And my niggas gonna find A plate

Cuz we all get money all kinda ways

Cuz we all got jits tryna maintain

Aint it crazy how these streets going insane

For the damn change

But stack it to the limit

I pray them crackers don't get you

Before you see A million

I pray them crackers don't blast

One of your children

I pray the world hear my words

And let your soul feel it

Tell me how you break A nigga with A gold spirit

Cuz I meant every word

This is no lyric

You can put this in the book with the gold ribbon

Black face so you know its from the soul nigga

From them words they probably gone troll nigga

Say this was for the money

But no nigga

Yea Trill is A go getter

This is my time

I put in mine

Way before you even know A nigga

This is my time nigga

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time

Its my time