All Da Tyme

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah man You know what time it is, man It's Bank'd Up time, man It's the boy, man Cash Money Lav D, man The best that did it and got away with it, man Coast to coast You know what I'm talkin bout? For real though You bitch ain't finer than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine And your money ain't taller than mine, nigga Know that though [Hook] You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time [Verse 1] I be shining all time Money on my mind I done blew a million dollars man, and I ain't even signed Blowing money fast causе I'm still in my prime I'm so damn hot, I can't walk a straight line Lil mama fine, I fuck hеr from behind Choppas on deck, I don't ride with a nine I'm a real star, I can't help but shine I came up from nothing, nigga, I be on my grind I be all on a bitch back like her spine You bitch bad but she nothing like mine You can't hang with me, fuckboy, so stop trying I'm sitting in a highrise, sipping on wine [Hook] You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time [Verse 2] I be doin my thang, coke white Range I just blew half a hundred bands on a chain You can't keep up, man, I'm in my own lane Rims so big, I'm riding next to a plane I'm a big dog, something like a great dane Certified boss, the boy got game You know who I be, so don't ask me my name And you know what I bang, so don't ask what I claim I'm always in jail, that's a goddamn shame They gave me 5 years because they caught me with the flame I came home, knocked a bitch; she put me in the game She gave me 200 bands, I guess she pays for the fame [Hook] You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time [Verse 3] I'm cool like the breeze Your bitch on her knees I wouldn't let her suck it but she kept saying "please" I'm on like shit, I just popped 2 E's Now I'm set tripping, nigga, throwing up B's I'm in the jewelry store spending 95 G's Now I'm back in the trap selling 95 P's White Benz looking like 95 keys So much snow, man, a nigga need skis Free Drew Treez, Bank'd Up Team My bitch is a star, man, I love how she gleam She super super bad and I swear she got cream I don't sell my bitch a dream, I just show em what I mean [Hook] You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time You bitch ain't finer than mine Your chips ain't taller than mine Your whips ain't flyer than mine I be shining all the goddamn time [Instrumental]