Luyện nghe bài hát Time I'm On

Three, man
Dubba-AA
AI
Louie Bandz another one
I never did that, nah
Why you acting that? Nah
I do this shit 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 bought another pack
Don't walk up on me, clutchin', you might walk that strap
These be on me 'cause they know all these other niggas cap
Out late night with Three, ma, I ain't home
I been tryna make it through the
You see me I came in, I was all alone
Now understand the type of time I'm on

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

Nigga try and blow him right on the scene
Nigga check how I been flexin' with these in my jeans
I been trying to shake back, I been off that lean
come up with a plan, I ain't throwed off as I seem
I'm in Cali at the studio and running in and out
No more sleeping on Montana couch with a chopper close around
I been living on my own, I ain't no baby now
I got platinum around the house
I be high, I ain't 'bout y'all

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

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

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

Out late night Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna it through the headphones
You see me I came 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 on him, we gon' put it on him
Everybody ridin', flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show them
These bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we don't know them

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