What a Time
Really gotta watch my back
I ain't even got no beef
Niggas playing games like aint shit sweet
Nigga 2020 out here playing for keeps
First ICE started raiding cribs with no kind of care
Covid getting niggas out of here
Nigga I lost Kobe on my Mamba year
Then pop smoke died no kind of fair
Counting all my blessings
Smell my flowers
Link my friends
Cause there's gone come a time of day where I won't
See this shit again
I've been praying everyday just saying thank you for this shit
Cause every day a nigga wake up feeling grateful in this bitch
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Double time when Im on this shit
Niggas dont rap man
Niggas dont spit
They be trying to make music but it just dont hit
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Come back looking like Chris Paul
Everybody looking so pissed off
Detroit how these niggas getting piston
Now its getting really hot
Top down Dyl got the titties popped
From the hometown of the milly rock
Where its guns or its hands niggas really pop
I dont throw subs you gone feel these shots and
Ima link ya girl cause she really thots
Word to she gives silly top
Head nodding on my dick thats a glizzy bop
Soon as we get finished she gets dressed and then she dips
She was kissing on my dick but now she's kissing on ya lips
Life's like marvel. no its marvelous
Fuck it we get lit
I got Gammora in my pockets and this groot is on my hip
Like fuck the waiting all the time a nigga wasted with this bitch
I got no patience if she's playing got replacements for this bitch
My waves be spinning, I be drowning
Feel like Jason in this bitch
Cause I be walking to the kill
I dont be chasing for no bitch
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Double time when Im on this shit
Niggas dont rap man
Niggas dont spit
They be trying to make music but it just dont hit
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Come back looking like Chris Paul
Everybody looking so pissed off
Detroit how these niggas getting piston
I ain't even got no beef
Niggas playing games like aint shit sweet
Nigga 2020 out here playing for keeps
First ICE started raiding cribs with no kind of care
Covid getting niggas out of here
Nigga I lost Kobe on my Mamba year
Then pop smoke died no kind of fair
Counting all my blessings
Smell my flowers
Link my friends
Cause there's gone come a time of day where I won't
See this shit again
I've been praying everyday just saying thank you for this shit
Cause every day a nigga wake up feeling grateful in this bitch
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Double time when Im on this shit
Niggas dont rap man
Niggas dont spit
They be trying to make music but it just dont hit
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Come back looking like Chris Paul
Everybody looking so pissed off
Detroit how these niggas getting piston
Now its getting really hot
Top down Dyl got the titties popped
From the hometown of the milly rock
Where its guns or its hands niggas really pop
I dont throw subs you gone feel these shots and
Ima link ya girl cause she really thots
Word to she gives silly top
Head nodding on my dick thats a glizzy bop
Soon as we get finished she gets dressed and then she dips
She was kissing on my dick but now she's kissing on ya lips
Life's like marvel. no its marvelous
Fuck it we get lit
I got Gammora in my pockets and this groot is on my hip
Like fuck the waiting all the time a nigga wasted with this bitch
I got no patience if she's playing got replacements for this bitch
My waves be spinning, I be drowning
Feel like Jason in this bitch
Cause I be walking to the kill
I dont be chasing for no bitch
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Double time when Im on this shit
Niggas dont rap man
Niggas dont spit
They be trying to make music but it just dont hit
Like what a time
What a time
Yeah
Now Im back on this
Back in my bag and you cant control this
I cant turn down I feel so lit
Im on my grind
On my grind
Come back looking like Chris Paul
Everybody looking so pissed off
Detroit how these niggas getting piston
Credits
Writer(s): Khalique Owens
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