letra de my time - leekindacut
[hook]
look, i been calling, calling way more than often
let’s take that flight out to new orleans
can i get a foreign car?
that’s the bar, we can go fast and make it roar
yea i used to smoked nicks till i had a menage, i had my whip with no garage
yea, let’s get faded we could go to overtime
hope we make it we gotta take over
all these feelings stuck inside my body and my mind yea
i’m way deep into it you can tell it’s my time
[verse 1]
you can tell that i’m extra, i pour up four but i only brought enough for me and bro
make that choppa sing that choppa blow, now all they need is hеadstones
you in the dead zonе, shoulda told that p-ssy n-gga he was dead wrong
now that n-gga dead gone, yea get your head blown yea
n-gga i’m ttd in the ttd like a redzone, yea n-gga i’m getting on
yea, i’m already gone, yea
back when they see me they ain’t believe me now they singing my songs
oh he wasn’t faking, loving hard whats made him and i hope that you make it
girl your love was the greatest and i will not break it
our wounds forsaken, my powers just take it, for hours i’m waiting
[hook]
look, i been calling, calling way more than often
let’s take that flight out to new orleans
can i get a foreign car?
that’s the bar, we can go fast and make it roar
yea i used to smoked nicks till i had a menage, i had my whip with no garage
yea, let’s get faded we could go to overtime
hope we make it we gotta take over
all these feelings stuck inside my body and my mind yea
i’m way deep into it you can tell it’s my time
[verse 2]
like the way he get them bucks he balling
like chicago, i’m in milwaukee and charlotte
keep the 9 on me like rondo i’m in boston
try to play me like a 9-year-old but b-tch i’m bossing
now they done lost him, look at myself all in the mirror like i done crossed twins
like what’s the amount of all this fear like i done crossed it
what about love i’m asking god like what the cost is
what about trust imagine everything and lost it
i bet that they talk sh-t especially when i walk in, fresh to death like coffin
smoking gas i’m coughing, like post malone i’m saucing
i’m sorry but we all sin
[hook]
look, i been calling, calling way more than often
let’s take that flight out to new orleans
can i get a foreign car?
that’s the bar, we can go fast and make it roar
yea i used to smoked nicks till i had a menage, i had my whip with no garage
yea, let’s get faded we could go to overtime
hope we make it we gotta take over
all these feelings stuck inside my body and my mind yea
i’m way deep into it you can tell it’s my time
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