wydtony - timezone Lyrics

I just put a beam on a rifle
Rollie from a whole different time zone
Bad bitch from a whole different time zone
She blowin' up my iPhone
Told her come climb on her Eiffel
Gang gang dropping gangster disciples
Thot bitch said she want a title
Thot bitch is her title

I walk outta Barney, I'm fresher than downy like I drowned in tide or sum
Cop high speed chase in a Lamborghini Almost f*cked the tires up
Up all night off the Yerks and syrup These drugs never tire us
Tony Montana, Ozzy Osbourne Them two niggas inspired us, okay

I'm in Europe, like bitch, what? In Paris, listen up, bonjour
Shoutout to David, my f*ckin' blood Got it out the f*ckin' mud
F*ckin' this bitch, she screamin' slatt Guess she used to f*ckin' bloods
Told her to, bust down, Thottiana like that crip, nigga, shoutout to cuz

This shit could get grimy Get hectic
My life about perfect timing Perfection
Okay, bitch, I'm the best Not even close, you should put it to rest
Got your bitch on the phone tryna f*ck for a check

Yeah i'll give her the dick, but don't give her the check
Yes, Dressed to impress
VVS on my wrist with a cross on my neck
You get shot in your face if you crossin my set

If you talk to that Jakes you don't get no respect
Put my dick in her face, she makin' a mess
Damn, baby, I'm obsessed
God bless my Kel-Tec

I just put a beam on a rifle
Rollie from a whole different time zone
Bad bitch from a whole different time zone
She blowin' up my iPhone

Told her come climb on her Eiffel
Gang, gang, dropping gangsta disciples
Thot bitch said she want a title
Thot bitch is her title
I walk outta Barney, I'm fresher than downy Like I drowned in Tide, or sumn
Cop high-speed chase in a Lamborghini
Almost f*cked the tires up
Up all night off the Yerks and syrup
These drugs never tire us

Tony Montana, Ozzy Osbourne
Them two niggas inspired us
I ain't here to play no games
All these niggas be lame

I feel like I'm Barack Obama with a chopper
I'm runnin' up and takin' your change
Nigga, you talkin' stupid
I'll pull up on you, put a gun to your frame
And your main
In a drop top shop like Ray-Ray
I'm a Project Kid like DayDay
I'ma turn a nigga block to Mayday

Got this bitch on my cock, it's late-ay
Yeah, I never had locks, but I'm toting'' these Glocks
I'm in the club boomin' like DayDay
Yeah, we walk out to opps, send them shots
Make a movie, no Ray-J
Used to sell pounds to the Grade-A
Know I'm goin' platinum one day-day

His homie dead, he sendin' threats
F*ck i'm post to be? scared or sum?
I only fear God and myself
Sometimes I ain't scared of none
Old ass Horny Smithin' on my shelf

Pull it out, cock it back, make it cum
Usain Bolt when I catch him in traffic
On everything I love, I'ma make him run
Make him run

Make him run
Make him run