TeeServin - Exotic (This Time) Lyrics

This time
This time
Had to make this shit again, they said it's bout time
Shawty say she love the melodies and how I make em rhyme
Bad bitch, Ima make her bend her knees so I could see her ride
I'm so used to plotting, you could breathe and Ima see the signs
I love how she giving head after we smoke exotic
You know you could hit my phone to say you got a problem
Had to make this shit again, they said it's bout time
Me and Bando in the Stu, you know we bout fried
I smoked exotic in the ? they say its bout time

I love how she giving head after we smoke exotic
You know you could hit my phone to say you got a problem
Broken heart, I still love her, that ain't even stop me
She had to tell me quit the drugs, she know I'm still popping
It's pain music, me and Bando we gon get into it
Defend your name when you was lying it had me looking stupid
Bullets hit him in his head, it make me feel better
I heard he telling on his guys, that ain't no real member
Once I came around some money, say this shit changed me
Bitches lie and say they love me, I just want see you naked
I asked you to keep it real, I don't wanna see you faking
I know some hoes who wouldn't f*ck me til they seen I made it
I smoke exotic, taking meds, so why I'm sippin red
Know I just wanna hear the truth, like "What you tell the feds?"
I f*ck her good. she fall asleep, I thought a bitch was dead
Give you what I can, ain't what you want, bet you want him instead

This time, I can't change nun
I make music for trenches, why the gang love me
Ain't no going back in time to save my main homie
It's what it is, no funerals, I swear I hate going
This time, you can't change nun
I make music for trenches, why the gang love me
Ain't no going back in time to save my main homie
It's what it is, no funerals, I swear I hate going

Jaeden said he going through sum, have my shooter do sum
Tryna spin until we make it, tryna see him move up
I'm used to trapping, selling bags, but I done found a new love
Told me she love me then she lied, so I can't give her two f*cks
My brother died, I need a new high, finna try some new drugs
TeeServin died you got a new Ty, you can't get no new trust
This time
I say this time
How you lying in my face and say you keep it real with me
Ask me why I'm looking hurt, cause I got all these pills in me
Smoke exotic til I'm numb and I can't feel no pain in me
I try for you, you ask for change and I ain't got no change in me
Smoke exotic and my bitch exotic, know these niggas plotting
Think my opps losing they balance, I don't know, these niggas dropping
And I'm taxing for a feature, for the gang it ain't no problem
Nigga say he got a problem, on the gang my nigga solve him
Spin sum then buy a fit cause niggas balling
Drop a bag, they drop him off
They hit my phone, the shooters calling
And you know I love trapping exotic
Me and Bando in the Stu, better not reach for no pocket
Bdot take the whip and then that nigga kickstart it
I don't trip, I think I rather be a bitch problem
Ain't drop the lo then he a hoe, that nigga a bitch prolly
I seen a pistol with a laser and a switch on it
This time

This time, you can't change nun
I make music for trenches, why the gang love me
Ain't no going back in time to save my main homie
It's what it is, no funerals, I swear I hate going
This time, you can't change nun
I make music for trenches, why the gang love me
Ain't no going back in time to save my main homie
It's what it is, no funerals, I swear I hate going

(This time, you can't change nun)