time for that - liltae2 lyrics
pistol in my lap tryna see where n*ggas hidin at cappin like yu wit it but yu not boi ian buying nat got yo shi took now tell yo n*gga get his diamonds back n*ggas so broke i gotta get it im not fine wit that see yo b*tch im pipin nat i dont yu so dumb yu wifin nat never cuff a b*tch cuz really ian got no time 4 dat n*ggas lie dey like to cap yu could lose yo life fo dat smokin on sum sh*t dat knock yu out call it da tyson pack if yu tryna lose yo money n*gga we could roll a dice for dat claim yu got da fiend but yu broke n yo spot dont slap how yu tryna beef n yo whole team dont got no strap spinned da block ain see shi i had to double back n*ggas inna streets still in ta sports cuz dey be runnin track how yu wife a b*tch da gang had bro have fun wit that i den been a couple places im not goin back inna game yu gon shoot the ball or yu gon throw it back took sum p’s frm dis one plug n made em grow it back left my hotpocket in the ovеn now is country black when i get rich im buying anchors turn ta country black was yo purpose it ain shi n bro im mеrchin nat pullin up on shi n how im shootin ain no curvin nat ion need alot just gimme something i can work wit that told my lul fuzz to put that down i go to work wit that if we get pulled she stuffin shi like she a turkey bag dont go to work i rather get it off the block or sum yu think yu hard yu gotta gun but yu not poppin nothin i guarantee if i pull up i bet im droppin somethin im high as f*ck up innis b*tch i think i got the munchies think yu my family but yu not yu is not my cousin get off yo ass n get ah dolla stop always fussin i hit the road n do a hunned im always rushin dont put no trust inside no b*tch but the glock im trustin
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