TIMES UP.

Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, ayy, ayy, [?] Until you do it with a flipper, don't even talk to me (GotDamnitDupri) Soulo [Verse 1] PSA to all you lying YNs I been trippin' since Dizzle dropped me off in his mama van Big homie, OG, you couldn't even call me up Nah, young, you can either follow suit or button up Soulo, rose gold Rollie on my old lady Type of time you niggas on? [?] on my babies Three spun, and my best son rich, just to culminate Money talk, bullshit walk, we watchin' poker face Carson in the motherfuckin' house, I can see no loss Shootin' dice, an opp flat screen, got casino laws Life a gamble, y'all are goofy, hit my nigga Luwop up Don't play with me, stay with me, bitch, time's up [Chorus] (Soulo) Time's up Time's up Time's up Tick-tock, kick rocks, hoe Time's up [Verse 2] Cuddy got the [?] for the altеrcation I'm a conscious rapper, I'm just tryna' have a conversation With a choppеr, chop it up with you, I'd rather turn the other cheek (Ahh) I'm geeked up, try and spin my other freak (Dead guys) Ran into my nigga AZ, shit was spiritual Like life, and that's against the written to it, though Hesitatin', [?] into it though Keep it on the ley line, you know that snitches get administered I ain't the minister, I'm the pastor, black lip She need a baptism, you pickin' up what I'm puttin' down? Only nigga with Jesus' mama up on my neck Church is on the movement, show some respect (Soulo) Me and my niggas tryna' get it, ya' [?] We ridin' till the Michelins' in the ditch Michelin star caviar on my dish The boat is docked, join the yacht club, 'fore your time's up [Chorus] Time's up Time's up Time's up Tick-tock, kick rocks, hoe Time's up [Outro: Ab-Soul and [?]] You know what I'm saying Come on ([Laughing]) Ayy, ayy, ayy, lo— ayy, ayy, long— ayy, long live the homie, man Yeah, long live my nigga Greg, man Long live my nigga Greg, man Ayy, y'all niggas go on— ayy, (That's crazy) Ayy, y'all go out there and celebrate, man, you feel me? ([?] brother) I'm bout to— (You said you, you puttin' that out tomorrow?) It's droppin' tomorrow (Oh yeah, man, just gave the nigga chills, that's what I'm talking about) Chu— church on the move, come on, we can't— That's what I'm saying, hold onto the spiritual aspect, man, it's there You know what I'm talk— (It's too serious)