Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
Oh my god oh my god
Yeah uh oh my uh uh
What time is it
Every time you niggas copy they mocking me
One call niggas staking out your property
I got pink 50s looking like Monopoly
I just spent a couple racks on my time machine
Spending like I made the money my palms is green
Got a lot of dirty money my bitches clean
Niggas still sleeping on me stop buying lean
Ma they tryna milk a nigga you raising a cow
Money long I can stretch it a couple of miles
Bitch broke with Chanel she live in denial
I got money I don't touch I'm just letting it pile
I just sent her 25 get something to eat
Throwing subs I don't know if you talking to me
Be direct it don't happen that often with me
Blue hunnids I be keeping that Boston with me
Aw yeah draw here
Tighten up law here
If you ain't talking about money don't call here
I wear all new shit no mall wear
Don't try we'll rearrange a nigga hardware
You'll be gone if I gotta make a call
I can make sure a nigga don't remember what he saw
I can spread it with the team but it's only one ball
Told my niggas if we stay a unit we can go far swear to god
(Yeah Swear to god nigga come on)
For a bitch am I switching on my brother Hell nah
I'm the only thing shining in the motherf*ckin' fall
For my lil' bro a pit cause he a motherf*ckin' dog (swear to god)
More shots than a bar More bars than the nature valley pack in my car (swear to god)
More smoke than cigars
Need a million dollar crib more space than a star
Nigga aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah (swear to god)
(Sw- swear to god)
(Yeah)
Niggas know that I'm a shark don't be holding on my fin
Niggas only hit me up if it's something I can lend
I'm just talking to the mic I don't gotta use a pen
She want me to keep it secret when I see her I pretend
I just hit her last week and she told you I'm a friend (Swear to god)
You ain't talking about the bag what you saying
Uh uh you ain't bro you ain't slime you ain't kin
Told the bitch it's a party in my pants
She just finished giving top bout to eat it up again (Goddamn)
Yeah f*ck it grab a Benz
Once we say the wrong shit we can never make amends
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
Oh my god oh my god
Yeah uh oh my uh uh
What time is it
Every time you niggas copy they mocking me
One call niggas staking out your property
I got pink 50s looking like Monopoly
I just spent a couple racks on my time machine
Spending like I made the money my palms is green
Got a lot of dirty money my bitches clean
Niggas still sleeping on me stop buying lean
Ma they tryna milk a nigga you raising a cow
Money long I can stretch it a couple of miles
Bitch broke with Chanel she live in denial
I got money I don't touch I'm just letting it pile
I just sent her 25 get something to eat
Throwing subs I don't know if you talking to me
Be direct it don't happen that often with me
Blue hunnids I be keeping that Boston with me
Aw yeah draw here
Tighten up law here
If you ain't talking about money don't call here
I wear all new shit no mall wear
Don't try we'll rearrange a nigga hardware
You'll be gone if I gotta make a call
I can make sure a nigga don't remember what he saw
I can spread it with the team but it's only one ball
Told my niggas if we stay a unit we can go far swear to god
(Yeah Swear to god nigga come on)
For a bitch am I switching on my brother Hell nah
I'm the only thing shining in the motherf*ckin' fall
For my lil' bro a pit cause he a motherf*ckin' dog (swear to god)
More shots than a bar More bars than the nature valley pack in my car (swear to god)
More smoke than cigars
Need a million dollar crib more space than a star
Nigga aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah (swear to god)
(Sw- swear to god)
(Yeah)
Niggas know that I'm a shark don't be holding on my fin
Niggas only hit me up if it's something I can lend
I'm just talking to the mic I don't gotta use a pen
She want me to keep it secret when I see her I pretend
I just hit her last week and she told you I'm a friend (Swear to god)
You ain't talking about the bag what you saying
Uh uh you ain't bro you ain't slime you ain't kin
Told the bitch it's a party in my pants
She just finished giving top bout to eat it up again (Goddamn)
Yeah f*ck it grab a Benz
Once we say the wrong shit we can never make amends
Oh my god oh my god
Yeah uh oh my uh uh
What time is it
Every time you niggas copy they mocking me
One call niggas staking out your property
I got pink 50s looking like Monopoly
I just spent a couple racks on my time machine
Spending like I made the money my palms is green
Got a lot of dirty money my bitches clean
Niggas still sleeping on me stop buying lean
Ma they tryna milk a nigga you raising a cow
Money long I can stretch it a couple of miles
Bitch broke with Chanel she live in denial
I got money I don't touch I'm just letting it pile
I just sent her 25 get something to eat
Throwing subs I don't know if you talking to me
Be direct it don't happen that often with me
Blue hunnids I be keeping that Boston with me
Aw yeah draw here
Tighten up law here
If you ain't talking about money don't call here
I wear all new shit no mall wear
Don't try we'll rearrange a nigga hardware
You'll be gone if I gotta make a call
I can make sure a nigga don't remember what he saw
I can spread it with the team but it's only one ball
Told my niggas if we stay a unit we can go far swear to god
(Yeah Swear to god nigga come on)
For a bitch am I switching on my brother Hell nah
I'm the only thing shining in the motherf*ckin' fall
For my lil' bro a pit cause he a motherf*ckin' dog (swear to god)
More shots than a bar More bars than the nature valley pack in my car (swear to god)
More smoke than cigars
Need a million dollar crib more space than a star
Nigga aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah aw yeah (swear to god)
(Sw- swear to god)
(Yeah)
Niggas know that I'm a shark don't be holding on my fin
Niggas only hit me up if it's something I can lend
I'm just talking to the mic I don't gotta use a pen
She want me to keep it secret when I see her I pretend
I just hit her last week and she told you I'm a friend (Swear to god)
You ain't talking about the bag what you saying
Uh uh you ain't bro you ain't slime you ain't kin
Told the bitch it's a party in my pants
She just finished giving top bout to eat it up again (Goddamn)
Yeah f*ck it grab a Benz
Once we say the wrong shit we can never make amends
Writer: Amir Walker
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