My Time (feat. Jnal Benji)

We got shooters alert, bet, we won't catch them outside I catch his ass slippin he mine, GBM got them niggas holding they face down I'm hoping they know it ain't safe now. We packing the dough like the cartels You need to just come ring the doorbell. Break it down, I ain't selling no wholesale And if you short on the pack, nigga, oh well. But we got the shit for the low If you want it, come get it, we with it. And these niggas capping and trapping We rapping the shit that we living. Just scored me a key and It's time to take back over the city. Few niggas want to see me down Too bad, I'm already winning. I got the bag and they know that Yeah, you already know where your hoe at. She gon' follow the money, say it make her cum So she rather sit around more racks. We stepping on niggas like door mats Don't ask me shit about what I had yesterday, cause I done already sold that And I made about four racks. Nigga like me, I'ma play for the keeps Got the shit out the streets. Bossed up on a nigga, they thought I was weak I done turned to a beast. Big racks get back, they cap I'm that sit back. I ain't going back and forth with a nigga I'ma push a nigga wig back, Whatever said bout me, They told you lies, I've been getting Benji money. I'm on my grind. I started off with nothing. Didn't have a dime I waited and I waited. Now it's my time. I been getting benji money I'm on my grind. I been getting benji money. I'm on my grind. I've been getting benji money I'm on my grind. I waited and I waited. Now it's my time Let's go. Jnal Benji, These niggas they fear and that's why they envy I'm out to the sunrise chasing these benjis. I lost a bunch of sympathy To the game for these hoes I can't change all my bros. Ain't no close. I don't fold Mac Benji still in the kitchen breaking in the pot on the stove Where ever we at? We gon' get the shit sold. Pushing Ps all the way down the road Stay low key. Can't let a nigga know what you know. When you down broke, they gon' act like some hoes Chasing mills like Meek, I can't prolong. Let me know if you on what I'm on Get rich or die trying, or go your ass home We're really trapping. Tired of niggas that be acting and capping Still putting dough in the plastic. Niggas ain't savage. Niggas really softer than fabric I'm hitting licks rolling sevens. Bet a nigga won't catch me lacking We really packing. Jnal Benji was cracking It's about time we done made some happen. They been waiting on this shit like magic We been doing this shit rap niggas just tapped in I ain't doing no feat without the back end. I don't give a fuck who you is I'm taxing Niggas ain't solid no more. They satin Still taking these niggas hoes. I'm macking She's spending your money. I'm laughing. I don't know what the fuck she done told you But I'm the law of attraction Whatever they said bout me. They told you lies. I been getting Benji money. I'm on my grind I started off with nothing. Didn't have a dime I waited and I waited. Now is my time. I been getting Benji money I'm on my grind. I been getting Benji money I'm on my grind. I been getting Benji money I'm on my grind. I waited and I waited Now is my time Told these niggas It's up from here Yuh. These niggas outta luck. For sure that outta luck nigga