Name a Time
Can't een come around me nomo(trippen)
They can't come around these niggas be some puppets I can't fake that
Dick all in his glizzy but still ain't buss these niggas NOFAP
She say that she love me ion trust it I text her big cap
If I caught some time or I went broke she wouldn't be with that
They can't name a time that I went broke and I ain't snap back
They can't a time we found they lo and we ain't flip that
I can name a time they sent my lo but still ain't spent that
They can't name a time omerta choked and he ain't shoot back
Can't name a time I folded cause omerta stand on bizness
Been on house arrest 3 years im Thuggin tryna dodge a sentence
I'm quick to use my hands but I get to trim when I got my glizzy
I never thought all my brothers would be in a casket or penitentiary
They still ain't freed lil suf or freed lil bam it been a minute
Im still livin like stixk and step bout juug lil bra you trippen
I showed krossout the way but he ain't never wanna listen
He call my phone everyday but I just pray that they dismiss em
These niggas be capping and shit
He post that switch all on the gram but still ain't pop dat bitch
I know all my niggas gone shoot they blicks but I still ride with my stick
One shoot we all shoot you know we quick to get it lit
A K sing like a flute
Knock down bricks and go thru whips this bitch a 762
They on my dick cause I got lit off getting it in, ain nun new
Ian never drop no checks
You ain't get rich up off yo scale I told lil buddy stop that
In this life ain't nun fair you might just die by ya set
When you die no one cares they just make post bout that
Dont care if he died and I wasn't there im still gone step bout that
If I say I love you I dont care im going to war bout that
(War bout you nigga, on my mama)
Can't name a time I folded cause omerta stand on bizness
Been on house arrest 3 years im Thuggin tryna dodge a sentence
I'm quick to use my hands but I get to trim when I got my glizzy
I never thought all my brothers would be in a casket or penitentiary
They still ain't freed lil suf or freed lil bam it been a minute
Im still livin like stixk and step bout juug lil bra you trippen
I showed krossout the way but he ain't never wanna listen
He call my phone everyday but I just pray that they dismiss em
They can't come around these niggas be some puppets I can't fake that
Dick all in his glizzy but still ain't buss these niggas NOFAP
She say that she love me ion trust it I text her big cap
If I caught some time or I went broke she wouldn't be with that
They can't name a time that I went broke and I ain't snap back
They can't a time we found they lo and we ain't flip that
I can name a time they sent my lo but still ain't spent that
They can't name a time omerta choked and he ain't shoot back
Can't name a time I folded cause omerta stand on bizness
Been on house arrest 3 years im Thuggin tryna dodge a sentence
I'm quick to use my hands but I get to trim when I got my glizzy
I never thought all my brothers would be in a casket or penitentiary
They still ain't freed lil suf or freed lil bam it been a minute
Im still livin like stixk and step bout juug lil bra you trippen
I showed krossout the way but he ain't never wanna listen
He call my phone everyday but I just pray that they dismiss em
These niggas be capping and shit
He post that switch all on the gram but still ain't pop dat bitch
I know all my niggas gone shoot they blicks but I still ride with my stick
One shoot we all shoot you know we quick to get it lit
A K sing like a flute
Knock down bricks and go thru whips this bitch a 762
They on my dick cause I got lit off getting it in, ain nun new
Ian never drop no checks
You ain't get rich up off yo scale I told lil buddy stop that
In this life ain't nun fair you might just die by ya set
When you die no one cares they just make post bout that
Dont care if he died and I wasn't there im still gone step bout that
If I say I love you I dont care im going to war bout that
(War bout you nigga, on my mama)
Can't name a time I folded cause omerta stand on bizness
Been on house arrest 3 years im Thuggin tryna dodge a sentence
I'm quick to use my hands but I get to trim when I got my glizzy
I never thought all my brothers would be in a casket or penitentiary
They still ain't freed lil suf or freed lil bam it been a minute
Im still livin like stixk and step bout juug lil bra you trippen
I showed krossout the way but he ain't never wanna listen
He call my phone everyday but I just pray that they dismiss em
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Writer(s): Kobe Griffin
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