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time - keantewho lyrics

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[intro]
tylian made the beat
aye, keante

[chorus]
you know what time i’m on
you see the diamonds on it
put all my brothers on
you n*ggas not important

you see what time we on
we need mo’ bottles, po’ it
what’s all that movement goin’ on
got that ass, throw it

you know what time we on
you see the diamonds on it
put all my brothers on
these n*ggas not important

they see what time we on
bring out the bottles, po’ it
what’s all that movement goin’ on
got the pack throw it

[verse]
aye, aye, aye
not the same n*gga
that you b*tches went to school with
put you on game
watch the people that you move with
you know my tree flame
fresher than the back to school fit
it get cold, sweater weather
shawty gave the whole crewneck

b*tch my whole crew lit
haters won’t do sh*t
brodie bob the builder
way he slidin’ with the toolkit

just keepin’ it a buck
they be wolfin’ with they two cents
i’m ready for the hunt
it’s time to get ruthless

these n*ggas ain’t rappin’
where the f*ck the passion
everybody worried ’bout
the perkies and the trappin’

need to bring some real energy
’cause all i hear is static
we ain’t worried ’bout ya enemies
or who the f*ck be rattin’

same sh*t every song
what the f*ck is goin’ on
same whip, same tone
out here lookin like some clones
dodie got me in my zone
slappin’ toni! tony! tone!
yeah, they think i’m tony rome
i suggest you play me zone

can’t play man to man
i won’t let these n*ggas close
can’t go hand to hand
’cause these p*ssies do the most

when i’m ridin’ in that phantom
hope my brother ain’t a ghost
’cause this world so cold
but you know i’m keepin’ hope

i do it for the game
for the fam, for the bros
ion do this for the fame
or the fans, or the hoes

’cause i got bars to make it big
too much bars’ll make you broke
but if bars what they want
made ’em eat a bar of soap

might be drunk off hennessey
but you gon’ remember me
she f*ckin’ with me heavily
i’m stuck up in her, mentally
the way i swing the hammer
demolition, real weaponry
y’all f*ckin’ with a cancer
in his feelings, no melody

put that b*tch in sport mode
slidin’ down to gordos
tryna pop these rubber bands
they be poppin’ norcos

from the bay, up to sac
it get colder than the north pole
had to check where i’m at
since my pants said south pole

[chorus]
you know what time i’m on
you see the diamonds on it
put all my brothers on
you n*ggas not important

you see what time we on
we need mo’ bottles, po’ it
what’s all that movement goin’ on
got that ass throw it

you know what time we on
you see the diamonds on it
put all my brothers on
these n*ggas not important

they see what time we on
bring out the bottles, po’ it
what’s all that movement goin’ on
got the pack throw it

- keantewho lyrics

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