My Time

Turn me up, it's my time, it's my time, now Fuck you ****, fucking, with me on

this timeline,

RIP my brother, I ain't get to say bye-bye

Put that sig on up, ****, like fa fa

Iah Put that shit on, Gucci shirt Dior kicks

Like what the drip on, ****, do not call me cuz if you aint kinfolk

If you ain't tryna get no money, what you here for

Rollin' fire , zattis up with my big bro Where's money? Somewhere around, I got a big nose

He got a Glock, I got a Glock, but I got Switch on it, yeah

All that thinking wit yo dick', I a put a bitch on you, huh

Turn me up, it's my time, it's my time, now They had the ball for a minute, but it's mine now

Girl, take a ride with me, I'ma show you what this grind about

Mmm, I'ma show you what this grind about

Girl, you know you mine, now You was bad when I met you, but you fine now

She on the phone, tryna sex me, I'm like, slide down

She pulled up, feelin' good, we a vibe now Cartier's on my face, I can't see shit

I wonder what they gone say when they see this

Know they be playin' in my face, ain't no feelings

Don't ask me, no, I don't know about no killings

I ain't tryna be the bad guy, but they treat me like the villain

Big house with a pool, but don't be swimmin

Codeine these drinks in the cooler, fuck my kidneys

Brody ran out of Bobby but I got Whitney

Turn me on, that's my time, that's my time now

You ****, mother fucker, with me on this time now

RIP my brother , I ain't get this shit, bye bye

I put that sig on a **** like fa fa

Turn me on, that's my time, that's my time now

You ****, not fuckin, with me on this timeline

RIP my brother, I ain't get to say, bye bye