Текст песни
Yeah. It's a difference between love and hate. I'm talking real or fake. Loyalty and trust, I swear it's not the same. Don't want a plane. You know come with the gang. I know we not the same. I'm in a different lane. Whipping while I'm on the top. I know she want some more. Knocking at my hotel door. I fuck her on the floor. Gucci slippers while I'm sliding in your BM. Calls from the plug early in the gym. I done made a couple thousand right out the Gym. I'm riding round with Gotti like I am Him. Road to riches, you can hold them bitches. I'd rather go do business. My nigga, I know the trenches. Look, and ain't no point in going back. I swear I'm so intact. Middle finger on the hat, so you know where My mind at. Ain't no point in going back. I swear I'm so intact. Middle finger on the hat, so you know where My mind at. I these words into pictures. Turn your girl into a stripper. Turn this L into a win and turn my Life around again. My time to show 'em what I got. My time to shine on my block. Yeah, my turn, my time. My turn, my time. I turn these words into pictures. Turn your girl into a stripper. Turn this L into a win and turn my Life around again. My time to show 'em what I got. My time to shine on my block. Yeah, my turn, my time. My turn, my time. Got sauce in season, every day of fucking week. Foreign car, pull up sped. I'm a magnet to these freaks. Bloodbath up in my cup. Grey all up in my jeans. Nigga, this the life we live. All my niggas getting that cheese. And I'm stepping. Am I jealous? I been geeking with my wife, Bitch, and Beth. My haters be stressed. Hell yeah I be flexed. I'ma run up all These bands, flex on you. Yeah. I been geeking all night and I ain't Thinking right. I been getting so high, I just might touch the sky. You a broke boy, no, I can't take your Advice. Posted up with my niggas, Got on all that ice. Fly just like a kite. Just might take your hoe. Pulling up to Magic and I'm in a Ghost. Fucking up the road. Fucking up the road. Try to take my dough, then murder you I Turn these words into pictures. Turn your girl into a stripper. Turn this L into a win and turn my Life around again. My time to show 'em what I got. My time to shine on my block. Yeah, my turn, my time. My turn, my time. I turn these words into pictures. Turn your girl into a stripper. Turn this L into a win and turn my Life around again. My time to show 'em what I got. My time to shine on my block. Yeah, my turn, my time. My turn, my time
Boogiie Byrd, Fitted Circle — My Time
«My Time» — Boogiie Byrd, Fitted Circle. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 3:31. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
