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Timeline Video (MV)




Performed By: Justdoita2
Length: 3:29
Written by: Amahri Harper




Justdoita2 - Timeline Lyrics




Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
Keep that shade on you cause a nigga can't hurt my shine

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
From the side
From the side

Ballin like I gotta problem
Nigga it don't make sense
I do it it's gon make a dollar
If not it's gon make cents
I don't want ya follow Lil bitch
I swear you basic
She give me brain
Today, tomorrow
She gon need a face lift

Everybody see me they just ask me
What I'm on now
Rappers tryna get a feature bitch can't
Get a song now
Been the king right in my city I just got
The throne now
Yo bitch just left the cribo sent the text she coming home now

Niggas always talking bout all the shit they gonna do
If you ever get down bad again they
Gonna front on you
My brothers keep a flag on the left side so you get all the clues
So you red all the clues
My shooters keep that hami on hush so we don't make the news

Ant bean told keep it all gas no brakes
Fendi told me watch that fake love cuz it's real hate
YM left the country on his grind but he got no skates
My brothers so I got them cuz they held me down before the fame
Remember I used to sleep in class
And coach just threw me in the game
Bitches claim they love my ass
But I know that they all the same
You want me to break bread but
When I needed couldn't make no change
Sorry if my head stay in the clouds
But Nothing was the same

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
Throw that shade all you want but nigga can't hurt my shine

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
From the side
From the side

Like it's mine
Take it like it's mine
Nigga staying on his ass
He broke he wonder why

Had to go and get it baby
Had to live this life
All about that chicken
And these broke boys tryna fight

Get it fast like a GTA cheat code
Best rapper since big in the beastcoast
I'm the Boy but she call me El Niño
Spend a bag get it back like a reload

At the top and these niggas stop me
Copy
Tried to ride the wave but they not me
Hardly
White girl be callin me gnarly so
She hit the FaceTime ICarly
In her phone mcm what she call me
New jack no shawty can't call me
And I still keep it drip with the baldie
Lil shawty let me hit cause I'm saucy

Lookup check the score I'm winning
Fourth-seven on me talking no fitted
Rockstar lifestyle nigga John Lennon
Born in the clutch got my team in the finish
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Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
Keep that shade on you cause a nigga can't hurt my shine

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
From the side
From the side

Ballin like I gotta problem
Nigga it don't make sense
I do it it's gon make a dollar
If not it's gon make cents
I don't want ya follow Lil bitch
I swear you basic
She give me brain
Today, tomorrow
She gon need a face lift

Everybody see me they just ask me
What I'm on now
Rappers tryna get a feature bitch can't
Get a song now
Been the king right in my city I just got
The throne now
Yo bitch just left the cribo sent the text she coming home now

Niggas always talking bout all the shit they gonna do
If you ever get down bad again they
Gonna front on you
My brothers keep a flag on the left side so you get all the clues
So you red all the clues
My shooters keep that hami on hush so we don't make the news

Ant bean told keep it all gas no brakes
Fendi told me watch that fake love cuz it's real hate
YM left the country on his grind but he got no skates
My brothers so I got them cuz they held me down before the fame
Remember I used to sleep in class
And coach just threw me in the game
Bitches claim they love my ass
But I know that they all the same
You want me to break bread but
When I needed couldn't make no change
Sorry if my head stay in the clouds
But Nothing was the same

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
Throw that shade all you want but nigga can't hurt my shine

Tell that lil bitch Get the f*ck up off my timeline
80k spent on my wrist it's feeling like it's
My time
Ballin so damn hard went to the A straight from the sideline
From the side
From the side

Like it's mine
Take it like it's mine
Nigga staying on his ass
He broke he wonder why

Had to go and get it baby
Had to live this life
All about that chicken
And these broke boys tryna fight

Get it fast like a GTA cheat code
Best rapper since big in the beastcoast
I'm the Boy but she call me El Niño
Spend a bag get it back like a reload

At the top and these niggas stop me
Copy
Tried to ride the wave but they not me
Hardly
White girl be callin me gnarly so
She hit the FaceTime ICarly
In her phone mcm what she call me
New jack no shawty can't call me
And I still keep it drip with the baldie
Lil shawty let me hit cause I'm saucy

Lookup check the score I'm winning
Fourth-seven on me talking no fitted
Rockstar lifestyle nigga John Lennon
Born in the clutch got my team in the finish
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Writer: Amahri Harper
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