Time im on (feat. CeeEazy) Video (MV)

I had to cut some niggas off cause they weren't on the time I'm on
Got a brand new watch, it came from hell, you know what time I'm on
If it's up and stuck, then we gon' slide and get them niggas gone
I told my brody that I need you when you comin' home

Who you think you is
You wanna slide and hop in that truck so you wanna catch a kill
You wanna pop out, pray you catch him, bless him in that field
You wanna spin and spin again until this shit get peeled

I wanna chase that bag, but I wanna chase it fast
F*cked up, had money comin' in, so I had niggas mad
He was tryna beef, we caught him out and left him on his ass
I done f*cked this bitch and she told him, so now I got him mad

Pour a codeine in my spleen, I get rich, I feed the team
I was helpin' niggas broke as f*ck who wasn't helpin' me
All my niggas sittin' at this table, found a place to eat
It's the battle of the jungle, we gon' play for keeps

Ain't nobody else gon' heal my heart, so it's just me and me
Niggas can't survive in this shit, so they don't touch the streets
I take a ride for this shit to see my niggas eat
Niggas ain't gon' slide in that shit or gon' get rich from me

Had to cut some niggas off, cause they weren't on the time I'm on
Got a brand new watch, it came from hell, you know what time I'm on
If it's up and stuck, then we gon' slide and get them niggas gone
I told my brody that I need you when you comin' home

You know what time I'm on
You know what time I'm on
You know what time I'm on
Had to cut some niggas off, wasn't on the time I'm on

In this situation, ridin' for my brother right or wrong
I can't vent to you, so all my pain, I'll put it in a song
I miss my doggy in that cell, he callin' us when he comin' home
It won't be long until we blow, it won't be long until we go

It won't be long until we catch him with them boys and up the pole
Ask him where my heart at, I can't give it out, it's turnin' cold
Had to find my place, I realized glitter, it ain't always gold
I'm stuck up in the field, you ain't been through what I been through

You don't know the pain I feel, I'm so 100 to the grave
I never cap, I keep it real, for them days when we ain't got nothin' to eat
I want a million, it's for them niggas who ain't keep it real
I'm gon' put it in they face, cause I just know they bound to hate

And for the fact that that was fake, we're not gon' drop, they can't relate
Now I didn't even make the league, but I know when I slide, I'm gon' be safe
He better not play with me, we gon' let him fly, I need cops and tape
Cops and tape, it's homicide, gon' be some shit left on the sheet

He been through trauma, so it's pain leavin' his body when he bleed
Ain't got no heart inside my chest, I took it out, it's on my sleeve
He said he heard he find demons, he been tellin' I would leave
He said he heard he find demons, he been tellin' I would leave