My Time

Yea, Yea

I'm trying to get through these long days
Just to get right back into these late nights
I get very enticed by the moonlight
Like I wanna try the spotlight on for size

A lot that I had to put to the side
To get to this point to see who gon' ride
Made me realize who do or die
Now they all telling me it's my time

No white with the fine lines
I'm geeked up off of livin' life
Always been out here earning mine
Baggin' and burnin' that Cali pine

Minding my own, solo I roam
Blunt to the dome, vision on drone
That's way up, bottle on k-cup
On my muh fuckin' worst boy gettin' Draked up

Damn right, sure enough
Giving everything I got is a moral must
Break it down, roll it up
All a muh fucka' know is turn em' all to dust

On the cusp, pencil clutched
All a dude gon' do write game winners
All blue on blue Imma money printer
And I can make ya bitch scream putting nothing in her

That's a lil far but I bet you beg to differ
No liver all onions gliding on it like a Swiffer
Muh fucka on his new new n fuck who tryin' to scuff it
Last warning Warren G while I'm on my Warren Buffet

Every muh fucka' in here don't owe me nothing
Catch me bluffing, not a day in the life
Two Puerto Ricans that's spice n spice
Too sweet no sugar gettin' face no time

No whine just grind straight Tequila no lime
Turnt 24-7 and I'm doin' just fine
If I'm in one then I'm right up outta that bind
Mind set tuned, boy alotta loon

Still sounding like the muh fuckin lottery
While all y'all water gettin' watery
Sun up to sun down I play like I'm Kobe
I'm living that dream and the dream can't hold me cuz

I'm trying to get through these long days
Just to get right back into these late nights
I get very enticed by the moonlight
Like I wanna try the spotlight on for size

A lot that I had to put to the side
To get to this point to see who gon' ride
Made me realize who do or die
Now they all telling me it's my time

No white with the fine lines
I'm geeked up off of livin' life
Always been out here earning mine
Baggin' and burnin' that Cali pine

Minding my own, solo I roam
Blunt to the dome, vision on drone
That's way up, bottle on k-cup
On my muh fuckin' worst boy getting Draked up

Yea

Minding my own, solo I roam
Blunt to the dome, vision on drone
That's way up, bottle on k-cup
On my muh fuckin' worst boy getting Draked up

Yea, Yea



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Nicosia
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