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
is the sound

I drink codeine, my cup on the to relax
hella weed, loaded, I just bought another pack
Don't up on me, clutchin', you might walk into that strap
These hoes be on me 'cause they know all these niggas cap
Out late with Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna make it the headphones
You see me I came in, I was all alone
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', flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show them
These bitch ass niggas done him, and we don't even know them

try and I'ma blow him right on the scene
Nigga check how I been flexin' with these hundreds in my
I been trying to shake back, I been 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 sleeping on Montana couch with a chopper somewhere close around
I been living good on my own, I ain't no now
I got platinum around the house
I be high, I ain't worried 'bout

I codeine, my cup on the dirty to relax
hella weed, loaded, I just bought another pack
Don't run up on me, clutchin', you might walk into strap
These hoes be on me 'cause they all these other niggas cap
Out late with Three, ma, I ain't comin' home
I been tryna make it the headphones
You see me when I in, I was all alone
Now nobody understand the type of 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 show
These bitch ass niggas stole him, and we don't even know them

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

Out late night with Three, ma, I ain't home
I been make it through the headphones
You see me when I came in, I was all
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', flyin', niggas dyin', we gotta show them
bitch ass niggas done stole him, and we don't even know them

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