​time of the day

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[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Yeah-yeah, yeah [Verse] I'm so high, Ion know time of the day Pull up on a nigga, put a 9 in his face Ion know what you talking 'bout, what about a case? Pull up in the form with the dope in the case And I could do the race like a nigga got moves I just spent eight-hundred fifty dollars on shoes I just spent nine-hundred fifty dollars on vapes Everyone I met in Hollywood rapes Everyone I met in Hollywood fucks Ion know who the fuck in L.A I trust Grippin' that strap and it just might buss Send thirteen shots at 'em for bad luck Send fourteen light eight pounds in the mail Lil' .22 hit, .44 don't fail 83 just sent sixteen in the mail I can make like two-hundred off of that now I can make like three if I only sell nickels My bitch like lime, Hot Cheetos and pickles Every time I hit a backwood, it tickles I got so much drip on me it trickles I got so much drip on me I'm whale I got so much drip on me like shark How could someone like me even fail? Why would someone like you even start? Why would someone like you even try? How could someone like you fit the part? You the type to get high on the supply You the type to get low, form in the dark You the type to get on the floor from the top You the type to suck dick just to get there You the type to get up but it ain't up You the type to see other niggas ain't care [Chorus] I'm so high, Ion know time of the day Pull up on a nigga, put a 9mm in his face Ion know what you talking 'bout, what about a case? Pull up in the form with the dope in the case And I could do the race like a nigga got moves I just spent eight-hundred fifty dollars on shoes I just spent like fifty whole dollars on fillers Everyone I met in Hollywood villains