My Time Freestyle
I got a lot of s*** that's on my mind, Keep stacking that money, Put some to the side
Lately been ballin' I'm feeling like Dame, Put me in the game, I know it's my time
We like to run thru that pack, I just rolled me a blunt, Now I feel like a bird, I can fly
My n***** playin' wit sticks, We can light up the city, It feel like the Fourth of July
All of my angels they watch from the sky, Ain't no more wiping tears from eyes
My n***** gon' whip ya nose for the ties, When it's that MOB s*** we gon' ride
My plug said that pack in time to slide, Put in my order told em give me five
Phone steady ringing all thru the night, Prolly won't see my bed till five
Just watch how I get it, Everyday wake up get back to the mission
Been fighting these demons, Just gotta keep winning
My mind steady spinning but ima be str8
My pockets greedy, I stuff it wit cake
Four pockets full, got me feeling like baby
All of that s*** that you do in the dark, Watch it come to light
'Cause you n***** be shady
Always prepared, Ain't gotta get ready, You n***** ain't ready, I come like a storm
I'm doing my best not to lose my control, I'm finna go off, I feel like a bomb
And they just keep asking me just how i feel, it's f*** how they feel, If they did me wrong
I'm in the field, just tryna get mills, We gotta get paid, I stay in my zone
That boy a dawg, just throw em a bone, The n***** be barking, I drop down the roof
Copy the drip, They just wanna be clones, I walk in the building I know I'm the truth
N***** be hating, But watch em salute
N***** got problems, I'm calling my troops
I'm making magic, My pack goin' Poof, and Just know I be workin', So I cannot Lose
I can't lose this s*** man
You know what I'm sayin, I been working too hard for this s***
You kno what I mean, I got a lot of s*** on my mind
That s*** don't neva stop the grind
It's Family MOB, For real
I got a lot of s*** that's on my mind, Keep stacking that money, Put some to the side
Lately been ballin' I'm feeling like Dame, Put me in the game, I know it's my time
We like to run thru that pack, I just rolled me a blunt, Now I feel like a bird, I can fly
My n***** playin' wit sticks, We can light up the city, It feel like the Fourth of July
Lately been ballin' I'm feeling like Dame, Put me in the game, I know it's my time
We like to run thru that pack, I just rolled me a blunt, Now I feel like a bird, I can fly
My n***** playin' wit sticks, We can light up the city, It feel like the Fourth of July
All of my angels they watch from the sky, Ain't no more wiping tears from eyes
My n***** gon' whip ya nose for the ties, When it's that MOB s*** we gon' ride
My plug said that pack in time to slide, Put in my order told em give me five
Phone steady ringing all thru the night, Prolly won't see my bed till five
Just watch how I get it, Everyday wake up get back to the mission
Been fighting these demons, Just gotta keep winning
My mind steady spinning but ima be str8
My pockets greedy, I stuff it wit cake
Four pockets full, got me feeling like baby
All of that s*** that you do in the dark, Watch it come to light
'Cause you n***** be shady
Always prepared, Ain't gotta get ready, You n***** ain't ready, I come like a storm
I'm doing my best not to lose my control, I'm finna go off, I feel like a bomb
And they just keep asking me just how i feel, it's f*** how they feel, If they did me wrong
I'm in the field, just tryna get mills, We gotta get paid, I stay in my zone
That boy a dawg, just throw em a bone, The n***** be barking, I drop down the roof
Copy the drip, They just wanna be clones, I walk in the building I know I'm the truth
N***** be hating, But watch em salute
N***** got problems, I'm calling my troops
I'm making magic, My pack goin' Poof, and Just know I be workin', So I cannot Lose
I can't lose this s*** man
You know what I'm sayin, I been working too hard for this s***
You kno what I mean, I got a lot of s*** on my mind
That s*** don't neva stop the grind
It's Family MOB, For real
I got a lot of s*** that's on my mind, Keep stacking that money, Put some to the side
Lately been ballin' I'm feeling like Dame, Put me in the game, I know it's my time
We like to run thru that pack, I just rolled me a blunt, Now I feel like a bird, I can fly
My n***** playin' wit sticks, We can light up the city, It feel like the Fourth of July
Credits
Writer(s): Trevon Siler
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