Luyện nghe bài hát Time I'm On

Three, man
Dubba-AA
AI
Bandz made another one
I never did that, nah
Why you acting that? Nah
I do shit 'cause shit, I just be in my own world
This is the

I drink codeine, my cup on the dirty to
Smoking hella weed, loaded, I just bought another
Don't walk up on me, clutchin', you might into that strap
These hoes be on me 'cause they know all other niggas cap
Out late night with Three, ma, I ain't home
I been tryna it through the headphones
You see me when I in, I was all alone
Now nobody the type of time I'm on

Four choppers in the coupe, me and my bro
him, run down on him, we gon' put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta them
These bitch ass niggas stole him, and we don't even know them

Nigga try and I'ma blow him right on the
Nigga check how I been flexin' with these hundreds in my
I trying to shake back, I been loaded off that lean
Tryna up with a plan, I ain't throwed off as I seem
I'm in Cali at the studio and hoes in and out
No more sleeping on Montana couch with a chopper somewhere close
I been living good on my own, I no baby now
I got platinum plaques the house
I be high, I ain't worried 'bout

I drink codeine, my cup on the dirty to
Smoking hella weed, loaded, I just bought another
Don't run up on me, clutchin', you might walk that strap
These hoes be on me 'cause they know all other niggas cap
Out late night with Three, ma, I ain't comin'
I tryna make it through the headphones
You see me when I in, I was all alone
Now nobody understand the of time I'm on

Four in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
Catch him, run down on him, we put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta them
These ass niggas done stole him, and we don't even know them

I ain't sit around, motherfuck what they make, I went that way
I don't play, rounds, hundred racks on your brain, young niggas go rampage
This a new seat, go back more space, right between us, an ice tray
rose gold, I don't know what the time say, new piece that Shine made
Walkin' 'round with racks on me, motherfuck if it's
I come straight up out the street, ain't no pretending, no
I don't blame no one for my struggle, I still fuck with my
I'm still thuggin', high as fuck, 'round, toting ratchets

Out late night Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna make it through the
You see me when I came in, I was all
Now nobody the type of time I'm on

choppers in the coupe, me and my bro 'nem
Catch him, run down on him, we put it on him
Everybody ridin', bullets flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta them
These bitch ass done stole him, and we don't even know them

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