About Time
Yeah
Up, Up, Up, Up
Up and coming next up in the game
I bring Major Payne, shout out Damon Wayans
Presidential as fuck like Barrack Hussein
VIP section we turnt and yall lame
Yall do anything for a name and some fame
Still the same person aint shit much change
Except for my change, Double OT in the stu
It's my time, I'm feeling like Dame
It's about time I applied some pressure
Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure
Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser
Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher
My crew deeper than Wu-Tang
She wanna kick it like Lui Kang
I just want me some cash and a buss down
And I talking no Blueface
It's about time I done fucked up some commas
It's about time I got hoes like Madonna
I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda
And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)
Working late night shifts still busting my ass
Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)
When I came out the womb, whole room said
Man that boy gon be a problem
I'm the 365 protege
Bumping that classic Blueprint Jay
Call me whatever you want just don't call me broke
Cause last time I check my account said I'm paid
I got tricks up my sleeve, they aint fucking with me
I should play for Miami cause I come with heat
They cannot stand me
So I told em sit back, take a seat
This aint a back to back it's a three peat
I tax for a feat, I skeet then I dip
Coming off track to track still bringing heat
On the beats I yeet, Get off of my dick
I was just six, kicking rocks and sticks and I told my mom
Ma I wanna be rich
They ask, (Why do you want everything?)
Can you blame somebody who aint ever had shit? (Yea)
It's about time I applied some pressure
Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure
Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser
Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher
My crew deeper than Wu-Tang
She wanna kick it like Lui Kang
I just want me some cash and a buss down
And I talking no Blueface
It's about time I done fucked up some commas
It's about time I got hoes like Madonna
I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda
And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)
Working late night shifts still busting my ass
Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)
When I came out the womb, whole room said
Man that boy gon be a problem
Motherfuckers never loved us
Remember?
Motherfuckers never loved us
Remember?
So, so, so
It's about time I applied some pressure
Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure
Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser
Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher
My crew deeper than Wu-Tang
She wanna kick it like Lui Kang
I just want me some cash and a buss down
And I talking no Blueface
It's about time I done fucked up some commas
It's about time I got hoes like Madonna
I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda
And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)
Working late night shifts still busting my ass
Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)
When I came out the womb, whole room said
Man that boy gon be a problem