Timeless (feat. preecii)

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What
It's a different type of drip
Like why is this bitch calling my line
Like bitch, I don't got the time
Like 2 in the morning, I'm still on the grind
Feel like Jordan ballin in his prime
If we in the club, I hit from behind
Oh that's Jmoney, play it on rewind
I don't love her, shorty not mine
She dumb, if she think I'm the line
Oh she a dancer, she wanna play
We in the club from the night to the day
Like what, what did he say
He might not see the end of this day
Me and Twin, like Curry and Klay
I'm shooting from deep, ain't no time for the lay
And if me and twin 2 deep, it's not safe
You better if I aim your way
Bow, bow
The f*ck
We in the club, shorty off the liquor
Shot after shot, fuckin' up her system
She love my songs, dancing to the rhythm
I'ma get money, nigga, eat five-star dinners
She wanna chill, come chill with the winners
You don't see, Ima win, let me paint that picture
Like, bitch, don't complain when I'm in it
yo no confio, I hit it, then quit it
Yo cuzzo, lets run up these digits
He run up, trust me, I'ma click it
And shorty a thot, wanna lick it
We out to the club, you know that she with it
Who that? I'ma flock, I'ma flick it
Yo Preecii, lets spin like a fidget
Clutch on my knock, I'ma spin on whoever
Like, f*ck it, spinnin' no matter the weather
Up in the sky, float like a feather
Fendi, Miri, right on my sweater
Opp bitch ride on my dick, I'ma dead her
F*ck it, I'd rather just run up my cheddar
Cheese, run up on me, I'ma squeeze, please
Better not get on your knees
Fuckin' with gang right now, it's over
Pour me a deuce right inside of my soda
Catchin' em lacking, I'm runnin' em over
Like, what? Bad bitch, gon' bend over
I'm tired of the talk and I'm not for the net
Money, shoot like he play for the Nets
What happened to shhhh, Ya all know the rest
We aim for the neck, what the f*ck is the vest
Like, what? Nigga, graaa
How you smoke shit, when ya mans in my spliff
And Im smoking
Like, what? Nigga, Zaaa
Like, what? Did shit really getting me high
Like, what? Did shit really getting me fried
Like, what? No nigga, not tellin' no lie
Like, what? Like run up, I dare you to try
Twin ready to cook, I'm ready to fry
And them ooters is right by my side
Not lacking in the Ubers, you get left inside
He say he a shooter, but he tellin' lies
Niggas change when they on that live
We gon' catch you dead or alive
Like, you better pray if you wanna survive
We in the whip, put it in drive
Me and Twin tryna see who outside
Like why is this bitch calling my line
Like, bitch, I don't got the time
Like, 2 in the morning, I'm still on the grind
Feel like Jordan balling in his prime
If we in the club, I hit from behind
Oh Jmoney, play it on rewind
I don't love her, shorty not mine
She dumb, if she think im the line
Oh, she a dancer, she wanna play
We in the club from the night to the day
Like, what? What did he say
He might not see the end of this day
Me and Twin, like, Curry and Klay
Im shooting from deep, ain't no time for the lay
And if me and twin 2 deep its not safe
You better duck if I aim your way

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