Uhn, uhn...
My stomach hurt rn bruh...

They say I'm trippin'
But I'm grinding 
I can't relate to that
This n*** a broke a boy
And he judging  
I'mma flip his ass

Boy I'm stucked on the lean
I can't even feel a thing  
This bitches goin' crazy
They all know the juice on me

Maybe God don't know
But it's my time fasho...

Please god have mercy on my soul
For things I did before
Man I was  broke
I made the change
My mom won't cry no more 

No, oh!
Yeah my soul is fucked up!

Man I did a homerun 
In this hoes (splash!)
N*** you know 
That I'll be rockin' Jimmy Choo (uhn!)

Yeah I know that 
All my heaters want my fall (on god)
Yeah I know that 
All my heaters want my gold (on god...)

Yeah, pour it up
Yeah, I'm a real n***
Yeah, I don't fuck 
With no adderal...
I'm a real cripper

I don't fuck with snitches
Yeah I know I've been glitching
All my n*** geeking
Fasho...
That's a deep end.

Yeah
I don't wanna lose nobody else
You know I don't fuck with 12's
I'mma make that shit bounce (oh no!)

Smoking on some wood, yeah
That's a fresh dope
I'mma get it on this n*** (grrr!)
Give no fuck about no hoes

Baby where you put my vans?
Making all these bands
Yeah my shawty switching lanes
I can't even comprehend...

But that's aight'
It's midnight...
You know that I'll be crippin' to yo hood
You know that I am sippin' tea in yo hood
Yeah, I was only 17 
I was a thug...
Yeah, BIG 13!

prod: baby

My Time!

Lucas Muto (Perfil Oficial)