the times - lil freaky lyrics
[verse 1 – lil freaky]
tryin’ to stack my money up and buy a outback
i’m talkin’ house with a lot of acres and a outback
ain’t comin’ up from the sand, get your jaw checked
go get your brothers and your cousin ‘cause we bout that
[?] five boys, so no soft sh-t
my mama stole every day, we had new outfits
how we be runnin’ from the law it ain’t soft sh-t
you know you’re gonna tat me off, you only talk sh-t
ayo you ain’t know ‘bout nothin’, i’ve been on my grind
but these homies keep it trill, so i let it slide
they say what you might come across if you standin’ outside
the time flies, we hopped in caravan, let them slide
it’s the times, it’s the times, take me back
for all my n-ggas to find a meaning out of something
givenchy buckle, go down town and get an outfit
and now we walkin’ back, we spent all of that on outfits
[chorus – lil freaky]
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
how you come up when you grow up out the hood
how you come out when you come up out that mud
[verse 2 – lil freaky]
standin’ strong, yellin’ free my uncle todd
standin’ strong, yellin’ free my uncle todd
and man [?] still talk n-gga you stupid
and my dog [?] neighbour he still goofy
and i’m still walkin’ ‘round with no payphone
started drippin’ every day ain’t no stain on
[?] gang city gotta carry flame
get my motherf-ckin’ dogs in that den
pull the draco and get super
and my motherf-ckin’ dog shout out supa
[chorus – lil freaky]
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
how you come up when you grow up out the hood
how you come out when you come up out that mud
[verse 3 – m. giant]
definition of the hustle out the mud, yeah you’re lookin’ at it
n-gga i’ve been hustlin’, sellin’ drugs
it ain’t nothin’ ‘bout that sh-t i’d ever change
god d-mn, i’ve done made it through the rain
sufferin’ days when mom was smokin’ the blow
n-gga h-ll i don’t wanna sleep n-gga nowhere to go
i was standin’ on [?] streets, sellin’ the blow
h-lla ones, pistol loaded, n-gga ready to go
tryin’ to stack that money in, knew the blow and got slowed
stunna turned me on the food, ever since i’ve been gone
[chorus – lil freaky]
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
the times, the times and the times
wish i can go back on that down time flies
how you come up when you grow up out the hood
how you come out when you come up out that mud
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