My Time

I just got on stage cause its my time
Could have bought a Lambo buh i went and bought a bussdown
I just got five bricks call a hoe if she mighty fine
I see err'thing now they callin me the devils eye

Tryna snitch on me i cut the helpline
Tell me i won't make it i wont quit rather die tryin
Got a few clicks no trend don't do nine to five
News writer dead ten triple one callin homicide
Told em im a winner im finna get my prize
Mever see me comin cause my mode is on ghostride
Make your own decision i could never make em pick a side
Catch me on that drank talk tell em niggas slip or slide
Call that shit life nigga you know we on do or die
They all move wit me cause they know that i can make em fly
He tellin me im wack so i put him on the headlines
Catch me in the kitchen my whole wrist is on that stir fry
Bout to write a book titled life on the trap side
Brain is on detective bitch i watch a nigga tell a lie

These niggas is trippin cause they ain poppin
UFC we put haters on headlock
When i pull out my uzi your body drop
Its a whole guarantee thats your dyin spot
I ain poppin no pill i just roll a blunt
In the pharmacy stock the whole syrup out
I just want sum six figures the whole amount
Gun shot move on to the body count

Just got on stage cause its my time
Could have bought a Lambo buh i went and bought a bussdown
I just got five bricks call a hoe if she mighty fine
I see err'thing now they callin me the devils eye

I just got on stage cause its my time
Could have bought a Lambo buh i went and bought a bussdown
I just got five bricks call a hoe if she mighty fine
I see err'thing now they callin me the devils eye



Credits
Writer(s): Ayanda Gayiya
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