Timin (feat. Slim Thugga, TG3 & Khali Jah)

I'm really on timin
Let's see who really is wildin
Simon says make they shirt turn red
Hold on, speedin, Mike Tyson I beat em
Bend the plates can't read em
We are the Devils and demons

I'm really on timin fuck it I line em
(Told hold gang go slide out)
Find em
Nigga we firing, glizzy for hiring
We miss a Opp we gon rewind
Ouuuuu
Really be sliding, might sail out wit 9s
(Like Ouuu)
2 cars, spin onna block we never hidin

Bla'am, if I got the lotion then he gettin tanned
Free all my niggas that's locked in the can
Free big Bizz cuz Simon says
(We Move)
Timin, call up Nonah Da 3rd and we slidin
Only Killa's in cars when we riding
You can't spot us but bullets arriving
Tell me who wildin

Fuck Gyal an bus mi gun one life mi affi live
From yuh disrespect di Loc's yuh know she major damages
Glock in ah the passenger yuh know the way we travelin
Bring the war to yuh block, UPS packages
Circle dem, show dem yuh gun work
Dollar coin, through ya heart through yuh shirt
Tell dem mi bad from mi birth
Full ah tough chat never stop till it get hurt
Anytime mi rock on mi swag, boy get chop head roll inna dirt
Funeral, jus roll out the hearse

I'm really on timin
Let's see who really is wildin
Simon says make they shirt turn red
Hold on, speedin, Mike Tyson I beat em
Bend the plates can't read em
We are the Devils and demons

I'm really on timin fuck it I line em
(Told hold gang go slide out)
Find em
Nigga we firing, glizzy for hiring
We missed a Opp we gon rewind
Ouuuuu
Really be sliding, might sail out wit 9s
(Like Ouuu)
2 cars, spin onna block We never Hidin



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Writer(s): Russell Paul
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