Where did time go? (This good-ass weed)

It's B6 to you, ho

(Rock, rock that shit out, Hari)

Where did time go? (Where did time go?)

We was hot as hell, summertime cold (Summertime cold)

And you better not tell, just stick to the code (Stick to the code)

And you might as well 'cause this shit get old

And my heart is froze, to heat the house, had to use the stove (Had to use the stove)

It's 'bout when you down, do you keep goin'? Not to call you Dro (Call you Dro)

Why can't that be me? Young MVP (MVP), I feel like D. Rose (I feel like D. Rose)

I'm just tryna purify my soul (My soul), and you stuck on some clothes (Stuck on some clothes)

It got steep again, pizza man (Pizza man), I'm stuck countin' loafs (Stuck countin' loafs)

You must be insane, against the grain, I'm like, "What you on?" (Goin' against the grain)

She see that I'm up, but I been fucked, so do not call my phone (Bitch out her brain)

I go terp again for turbulence, all the flights I've flown (Terp again for turbulence)

I ain't never tripped, the fastest whip, Indiana Jones (Yoom)

I don't wanna turn my TV on, see too many clones (Turn my TV on)

Told them, "Check the shed, make sure he dead," he a pile of bones (Bah, brr)

We got ARPs and Glock 19s, call it sticks and stones (Bah, bah, brr)

Soon as you get peace, it's always somethin', go and get your own (Brr, brr, brr)

She like, "Boy, don't test your luck, you slick as fuck," Razor Ramon (You slick as fuck)

She smellin' me like coke, that Gucci Guilty, she bit off cologne (She smellin' me like coke)

If they ask, "How rich?" Fuckin' filthy (How rich?), all the skills I hone (Filthy)

Livin' in the city, so poquito like bito, I'm gone

Where did time go?

We was hot as hell, summertime cold (Summertime cold)

And you better not tell, just stick to the code (Stick to the code)

And you might as well 'cause this shit get old ('Cause this shit get cold)

And my heart is froze, to heat the house (Froze), had to use the stove (Had to use the stove)

It's 'bout when you down, do you keep goin'? Not to call you Dro (Not to call you Dro)

Why can't that be me? Young MVP, I feel like D. Rose (I feel like D. Rose)

I'm just tryna purify my soul (My soul), and you stuck on some clothes (Stuck on some clothes)

It got steep again, pizza man, I'm stuck countin' loafs (Stuck countin' loafs)

(It's B6 to you, ho)

Speak Spanish on that bitch, you feel me, twin? (Countin' loafs)

**** ain't doin' it like me, Manny (I'm countin' loafs)

**** not doin' it like me, gang

Yeah, you can throw the hook back on there right there

Boom