It Take Tim3

Lyrics

[Intro] Whoa (I love you Ryo) Whoa [Verse] It take time to do what I want She let me fuck, bitch you know how I come Glock 17, I ain't doin' no scuffle When you broke my heart, I'm tryna find it, trippin' You know i'm living large, it ain't nun SRT pushin', I'm pushin' the button Slime got the Drac', we ain't goin' for nothin' I'm on the block with my money in the sun Fuck her from the back, and I pull out her bun I'm Babywhoa, nigga, you know how I does it Huh, it wasn't even the plan, prison locked down, nigga I ain't have a fan I love you but I don't take chances Two years by myself, man I feel abandoned Woah, young nigga comin' in hot (Yeah, yeah) Riding in the GLE Benz, me and Ben dropped the top off And shе already know what it is, she comin' to help a nigga gеt these rocks off Play with me, I'm finna pop off Play with me, boy I'm finna spaz out My bitch so bad, she walk with her ass out I know she wanna gimmie instagram, 'cause the cash out Locked up in the chain gang, I had to sleep with the rats If I slime you out, nigga you know you can't get that back I'm too different, one time, get it back Play with me, I got the stick in the bag Babywhoa poppin' shit, I know they mad Yes I'm the one that got locked, .30 mag Yes I'm the one fuck ya' bitch in the Jag' She like to smell me, she like how I sag She liking Babywhoa, knowing wassam' When I'm in the booth you know I have fun I love all my partners, can't be around no gun Yuh slime, yeah, I'm slime Spit in her mouth, finna' tell her, "this mine" Locked for two years and I can't feel my mind Woah, woah, woah, woah Hm, woah, yeah, woah, hm You know I'm Babywhoa You say you got a boyfriend, and I'm like, "So" Look in your eyes and I know you gon' go I'm tryna be cool, nigga I don't even smoke If the mobb catch you, they gon' cut your throat Nigga free Sumo I was just by myself I'm locked up two years and I ain't have no help You playing with me, I put one on my belt I know that she really miss me, I could tell Sometimes I tell lies, everything don't sell I'm wasting my breath soon as I got outta' jail Band gang, yeah Band gang, yeah Coming through with they chopsticks Can't ride in fishbowl when they slide in the tint And you know I go crazy if they talking 'bout the team And I been around that life, I had every single gen Can you bring some friends if you can? Baby, I ain't tryna' be your man Let's get high 'till we can't land I'm breaking the seal, I don't even drink Wok' Pulling my blick when you know it's time to pop I'm sitting in prison, I'm smoking moonrocks I knew she had mileage, I knew she was a thot I catch that boy lacking, the lock in the sock And these niggas created Red and green beam's on the Glock like a lazer You know I was surprised, she got shot like a tazer