My Time

Turn me up, it's my time, it's my time, now Fuck you niggas, fucking, with me on this timeline, RIP my brother, I ain't get to say bye-bye Put that sig on up, nigga, like fa fa Iah Put that shit on, Gucci shirt Dior kicks Like what the drip on, nigga, do not call me cuz if you aint kinfolk If you ain't tryna get no money, what you here for Rollin' fire, zattis up with my big bro Where's money? Somewhere around, I got a big nose He got a Glock, I got a Glock, but I got Switch on it, yeah All that thinking wit yo dick', I a put a bitch on you, huh Turn me up, it's my time, it's my time, now They had the ball for a minute, but it's mine now Girl, take a ride with me, I'ma show you what this grind about Mmm, I'ma show you what this grind about Girl, you know you mine, now You was bad when I met you, but you fine now She on the phone, tryna sex me, I'm like, slide down She pulled up, feelin' good, we a vibe now Cartier's on my face, I can't see shit I wonder what they gone say when they see this Know they be playin' in my face, ain't no feelings Don't ask me, no, I don't know about no killings I ain't tryna be the bad guy, but they treat me like the villain Big house with a pool, but don't be swimmin Codeine these drinks in the cooler, fuck my kidneys Brody ran out of Bobby but I got Whitney Turn me on, that's my time, that's my time now You niggas, mother fucker, with me on this time now RIP my brother, I ain't get this shit, bye bye I put that sig on a nigga like fa fa Turn me on, that's my time, that's my time now You niggas, not fuckin, with me on this timeline RIP my brother, I ain't get to say, bye bye