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letra de time today - yung fazo

[intro]
(i wish i was jenry)

[chorus: yung fazo]
ah, ah (yeah)
ah, ah (buh)
ah, ah (skrrt)
ah, ah (yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, ah (woo)
woah, oh, woah, oh

[verse 1: yung fazo]
i told that b-tch, yeah, to slide away
she tell me when, i’m like, “right away”
they was hating on the kid now i’m going up so they just wanna ride the wave
you want some smoke, we gon’ slide today
i’ma let you know if i got time today
we shooting that fire ripping off your face
six feet under, put you in your grave

[verse 2: ka$hdami]
ka$hdami, i’m the king of this game
i can’t f-ck with these b-tches, they all be the same
boy, your ass got robbed, you need to reclaim
handcuff your b-tch from the back shе detained
smoking on good gas, not butane
thеse n-ggas be tryna be something they ain’t
when i walk in the room, everybody gon’ faint
your girl is a thot, lil’ shawty a sk-nk
these n-ggas be mad ka$hdami make bank
made half a mil’ this year today
i been blowing up at an insane rate
and i got your b-tch wet, she looking like a lake
yeah, i know the plug, b-tch, you know i’m the interface
me and gang smoking gas on the interstate
smoking in the telly, it was me and fazo
i’m feeling like kobe, gotta walk with the draco
i know some n-ggas that shoot when i say so
i know some slimes that be out clayco
boy, i know you a b-tch, case closed
we in the jam and i know you gon’ rat
ka$hwayz or no ways, i might get a tat
all of my n-ggas, they yelling out blatt
boy, i know you a b-tch n-gga, you not like that
your sh-t not hard, your fans just [?]
[verse 3: xhulooo]
woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
woah-oh-oh, woah-oh-oh
told her i got time today
i just needed me some time away
just like a star, i’ma shine away
he wanna play then we knocking his top off
my chain swinging like we at the [?]
please do not play me your music, you not raw
please do not play with me, boy, i’m the top dog
not in the mood like kayo
slide to the show with a draco
fourty gon’ pop him, give that boy a halo
all-white coupe and it look like mayo
diamonds, they dancing like ayo & teo
i got my racks in the safe like kato
i be on go like my name was diego
my chopper bullets turn you to a case closed

[chorus: yung fazo]
ah, ah (yeah)
ah, ah (buh)
ah, ah (skrrt)
ah, ah (yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, ah (woo)
woah, oh, woah, oh

- yung fazo

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