Times Up

MBT

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Aye

I know she a thot, but I still cuffed (still cuffed)

She a hood bitch, I had to boss her up (bossed up)

Step clean on the scene

Put yo' daughter up (put yo' daughter up)

Aye, like I fuck with Slaughter Gang

I'ma slaughter her (aye, aye, aye)

I am not a regular lil' nigga (I am not a regular)

She look a lil' better with a filter (she look a lil' better)

Told when I see her

I'ma fuck her like I missed her (fuck her like I missed her)

Niggas really dyin' in my city

So I'm sticked up

Uh, pressure make diamonds

I'm a cold steppa

I be switchin' up the climate (aye)

I don't give a fuck about this jewelry and designer (aye)

I heard he was dissin', where he at?

I wanna sign him (pussy)

Ass on your head

Like I'm Dave from the grave (Dave from the grave)

She thought I was hurt

Bitch, you played

Ho, I'm paid

Get money

Chains on my neck like a slave

Hey, honey

She say, "Let me put it in your face" (ha)

Back from the dead, back from the dirt

We take racks out the bank

We put faces on a shirt

I was runnin' through the trenches, I ain't never go to church

I was runnin' up them commas

While my mama was at work

Uh, she say she a fan, so I hit her in my merch

Yeah, I got them bands

That don't mean you get a percent

Kick the trap in and we stickin' up the clerk

Uh, if I'm feelin' bad, I just fix it with a perc (uh)

Aye, big timer, gangstar in designer

You knew what was comin' with

This shit when you signed up

Real reach nigga, pay a hunnid for a line-up

Old niggas dissin' on my name 'cause they time up (uh)

Aye, big timer, gangstar in designer

You knew what was comin' with this shit when you signed up

Real reach nigga, pay a hunnid for a line-up

Old niggas dissin' on my name 'cause they time up

Bitch!

MBT