Go Time

Yeah

Know what time it is man

They told me that I would never make it
I had to go and just prove em wrong
Im in the telly I'm Henny chasing
Bad bitches twerking to my song
Im'a grab everything and make it mine
With four bitches and they all dimes
Its Rush hour its Go Time
If that's your girl that hoes mine
(She mine)
I really just had enough
Niggas is hating I'm calling they bluffs
You live in the matrix your mind staying stuck
I'm a tell you what the fuck is up
(Foreal)
Got LQ in my cup
Tell Stevo roll it up
Got a Benzo for the truck
My music be making em jump
Jump

I need like ten for a feature, I need like twenty for shows
And I promise you cant reach us
In the club with my hoes (Way up) twenty bands for the sneakers, sixteen for the clothes
See em all on the bleachers, touchdown endzone
Have no competitors I am a head of you, running this shit like a race
Theres no forgetting him, pull up in Teslas double R with the wraith
I get anything I want now, go time we on top now
R.I I got my crown
Rushing niggas like Moscow

Blue strips in my pocket
You can see it through the Jean print
Member I was dreaming bout this life that I am living
Swear it's my time, my watch won't ever stop ticking
This is what I'm bout it's go time we finally winning (Go Time)

Niggas used to sleep but now they here to stay
See me in the paint, I feel like Kobe with the fade away
I am like that Lion in the jungle they can't tame today
If you don't know my name I swear to God you finding out today
I been at it for like years, cold nights many tears
Came along way from the bottom, now we poppin bottles making cheers (Congrats)
i swear to God this my year, walk in see em stare
Take the top off then the bottom, now she sucking dick I'm the man
Bitch I'm the man, hating on me get some fans, I just dont know where i am
Up in the jet, seeing me fly in the sky
I think its time we finally land, hop in the whip and be cruising
Taking dubs you stay loosing, see your bitch and she be druling
Swear that I'm leaving em clueless, I really do this
This is my life of solutions, BANG this how it goes
Look at my necklace my diamonds on froze, I'm taking these pictures
Im shining at shows, I'm catching em slipping they creep on they toes
They was just talking but buying my clothes, niggas be chatting but riding my dick
Niggas be average but think they the shit, niggas be acting real fake like a bitch

Blue strips in my pocket
You can see it through the Jean print
Member I was dreaming bout this life that I am living
Swear it's my time, my watch won't ever stop ticking
This is what I'm bout it's go time we finally winning



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Rush
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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