Time

Nah like how you say that you love me but you wanna see me do bad
And you trying so hard jus to get me to be mad bruh
Like you saying you want me to be successful but deep down it hate you
That I'm becoming successful I don't get it
These niggas love hating on me bruh like I real live just be tryna run up my bag
Like I don't be in the way of no nigga no bitch
Even the bitches be tryna hate on me bruh but like
Stick in my hand lil bitch swerving beat up the block put my bitch in a birkin

I ain't worried bout my ops man them niggas be lurkin
Put the clip in the stick an I bet you I'm murkin
You know I'm a stepper lil bitch you know I keep a hammer lil bitch walk down in yo field
I'm gone rip and I'm counting these blues no crip

Say how you my man but you switched
And I'm chasing after money not a bitch labels hitting my phone can't miss
These niggas be hating these niggas on dicks
Say that you shooting but yo team throwing bricks
I'm sending out bombs and yo man sending diss
Everybody hating got me feeling like chris put the pot on the stove
Beat the bowl imma whip
Made a couple of bands lil bitch imma flip hit up his block send shots got a dip
Got a glock 19 and it came with a grip I ain't ducking no bump boy I know you a bitch

I been trappin real hard yeah I stay on the rip imma creep through his hood and
I stay with my glick I stay in the field an you knicked

And that nigga he mad cause his bitch on my dick
I was chasing that bitch I was being a simp
Now I'm four pockets full ain't no way I can flop
I'm serving that gas top notch I'm getting to the money
And these bitches gone watch I know I'm gone die keep my eye on the time
Remember them days when my mama was crying
Imma keep spinning till somebody dying
Put the bullet to my head I'm gone blow out my mind

When I walk in the field nigga no tipping if he running his mouth he gone go missing
Bitch imma shooter I shoot like I'm pimping
And I shoot like I'm curry ain't no way that I'm missing
You can have that bitch back she a hoe boy you tripping
Got a new xd for a nigga that's dissing 2 tone ap shinning glistening
2 Shots at a opp made his ass hit feet slide on a opp bitch we bout to creep
Say he 10 toes we gone shoot at his feet

From the top of the city and this shit getting deep
if you walk in the trap boy you better not speak
And I as down bad he got robbed for his sneaks
And I'm sending out shots if you sending out beef man you niggas some bitches
Y'all jugged by the creek but I ain't gone lie I keep the
Stick in my hand lil bitch swerving beat up the block put my bitch in a birkin
I ain't worried bout my ops man them niggas be lurkin
Put the clip in the stick an I bet you I'm murkin

You know I'm a stepper lil bitch you know I keep a hammer lil bitch
Walk down in yo field I'm gone rip and I'm counting these blues no crip
Say how you my man but you switched and I'm chasing after money not a bitch
Labels hitting my phone can't miss these niggas be hating these niggas on dicks
Say that you shooting but yo team throwing bricks
I'm sending out bombs and yo man sending diss
Everybody hating got me feeling like chris
Put the pot on the stove beat the bowl imma whip

Made a couple of bands lil bitch imma flip hit up his block send shots got a dip
Got a glock 19 and it came with a grip I ain't ducking no bump boy I know you a bitch
I been trappin real hard yeah I stay on the rip
imma creep through his hood and I stay with my glick
I stay in the field an you knicked
And that nigga he mad cause his bitch on my dick
I was chasing that bitch I was being a simp
Now I'm four pockets full ain't no way I can flop

I'm serving that gas top notch I'm getting to the money
And these bitches gone watch
I know I'm gone die keep my eye on the time
Remember them days when my mama was crying
Imma keep spinning till somebody dying put the bullet to my head
I'm gone blow out my mind