My Time
Mark AZ
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All my niggas gone eat, now I'm bringing heat Niggas stealing my flow, where the f*ck my receipt Niggas trying too hard, And not playing they part I don't even try, I could rap, in my sleep Yo bitch wanna ride, she better be on my side Cut hoes off fast, there ain't no permanent seats That choppa stay hot, If A nigga wanna try Pull that hoe fast, All my guns on preheat Bitch It's my time Don't owe a nigga a dime Glock on his face, make him blind Light him up christmas tree, make him shine Chasing these bags, I don't like to waste no time Bitch It's my time Don't owe a nigga a dime Glock on his face, make him blind Light him up christmas tree, make him shine Markaz in this bitch, song hard guaranteed Brand new coupe, and It, came with no keys Turn my rollie, to a patek, got my wrist on freeze We handle niggas quick, and we do it with, ease Keep me a bag, bands growing like trees Niggas mad, cause I'm on they TV Drippin too hard, I'm creating whole seas Diamonds so hard, only rocking VV's For the haters, I put them diamonds on 3d We shutting niggas down, with clips over 100 feet Nigga try us, we put him 6 feet deep Knock his topping off, like I'm working at cici's She gave me brain, that bitch she a scholar Grill a nigga up, like I'm working at rogger's Got me a chop, I don't worry bout a robber A nigga hacking systems, I feel like a modder That choppa do magic, like I'm harry potter When I'm done, they gone need a doctor That nigga my son, that make me a father Shooting on sight, bitch I ain't no fighter Pull up in a hellcat, or an empolor If they run it up, then I go get the chopper Nigga want beef, so me gave em, a whopper Niggas trying me, Ima give em a offer All my niggas gone eat, now I'm bringing heat Niggas stealing my flow, where the f*ck my recipt Niggas trying too hard, And not playing they part I don't even try, I could rap, in my sleep Yo bitch wanna ride, she better be on my side I cut hoes off fast, there ain't no permanent seats The choppa stay hot, If A nigga wanna try Pull that hoe fast, All my guns on preheat Bitch It's my time Don't owe a nigga a dime Glock on his face, make him blind Light him up christmas tree, make him shine Bitch It's my time Don't owe a nigga a dime Glock on his face, make him blind Light him up christmas tree, make him shine
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Written by: DANIEL EDWARD MOORE II, DEBRA LOU KILLINGS, DOC POWELL, JAMES WRIGHT, JOHN HOWARD ROBERTS JR.
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