Type of Time

These Niggas know what type of time I'm on
Wanted a bag didn't give me shit I got it on my own
Riding with my niggas right or wrong
And I'll take that chrome put it to a nigga dome like
And if it's a problem I hit up bone
And if I hit a bone he gone get a nigga gone like
All that fuck nigga shit we don't condone
If it ain't about a profit don't call my cellphone

I was shown in the game they call me sensie
Putting up so many blocks they call me Dikembe
Hustle don't stop I run it up on a Wednesday
Put it all back on the road couple times and then save
Don't call me if it ain't about no profit
Miss me with the slick talk and I ain't with the nonsense
If I take a loss I bounce back that's a promise
When niggas talk beef I just result to violence
(Yeah) Say I'm all about a dollar
I spoil my bitch but her diamonds and balenciagas
We chasing them M's and I put that on my mama
We got Draco's for them niggas who want problems
I keep a Glock cause it ain't got no safety
Knock him off the wall we call him Humpty Dumpty
I'll get a nigga knocked off if he cross me
Got too much drip on they call me saucy

These Niggas know what type of time I'm on
Wanted a bag didn't give me shit I got it on my own
Riding with my niggas right or wrong
And I'll take that chrome put it to a nigga dome like
And if it's a problem I hit up bone and if I hit a bone he gone get a nigga gone like
All that fuck nigga shit we don't condone
If it ain't about a profit don't call my cellphone

If it ain't 20 or better then you ain't on my type of time
I did baguettes before half the city I ain't lying
I'm really in the field in the trenches I got ties
Reaching for these B's get yo ass penalized
Don't hit my phone if it ain't bout profit
Real nigga don't get tangled up in the gossip
All these bitches round man this shit like a mosh pit
Argue then I fuck her man she say I'm toxic
Riding with Juan I might blow one then dose off
Before you hop up in my bed bitch take them clothes off
Ain't talking bout a bag then I ain't tryna hear it
Ain't pay me for a verse then I ain't tryna clear it
Cause you know what type of time I'm on, I put my ice on
I charge the beam put that lime light on
Try to rob nigga yo life gone
Disrespect if you want I'll fuck yo wife nigga I'm Tyrone

These Niggas know what type of time I'm on
Wanted a bag didn't give me shit I got it on my own
Riding with my niggas right or wrong
And I'll take that chrome put it to a nigga dome like
And if it's a problem I hit up bone and if I hit a bone he gone get a nigga gone like
All that fuck nigga shit we don't condone
If it ain't about a profit don't call my cellphone