Yes to the money bitch I gotta get my bands up
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit no I'm not a baker but you know
I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
And you should speak your mind why you holding it in
How niggas claim they real but they like to pretend
Niggas dressing real bummy but addressing my bis
Like to switch and they get funny when they see you gone win
Don't support you and they fam but they support a friend
They just like to clout chase so they can gain in the end
Like a coin two faced try your luck take a spin
Bout to blow real soon aye and be like f*ck a friend
Bitch I'm going up top while you niggas down low
Big height big bars like the cell on fourth floor
Big tribe Big Bang I don't think they want smoke no cap all shade
I don't think they wanna blow
They saying wait your turn well bitch it's my time to me
I really do this shit yup even the blind can see
And I ain't been in love yet cause I ain't got time to see
Even if your real enough to cross that line with me
Gave your ass a chance and I don't really do it often
Now that shit is dead I had to put it in a coffin
Search click block for them bitches who be Stalking
Bring a muzzle for them niggas who like bitches when they talking
Yup I eat beats like some muthaf*cking gum bitch
Niggas throwing subs but they ain't never throwing funds bitch
All that shit you talking when I see you yea you done bitch
Ima have them picking up the pieces like crumbs bitch
When I was downing out no they ain't give a f*ck about me
But when I started making moves now they wanna be around me
And ima swim to the top every time they try to drown me
Whole time these niggas jokes even when they tried to clown me
Capping ass niggas y'all gone make it off of capping
This my destiny so ima make it off of rapping
Why call the camera man if you ain't really bout that action
Ima post up on the gram that nigga dead gone be my caption
Yes to the money bitch I gotta get my bands up
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit
No I'm not a baker but you know I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
Young Tribe - My Time Lyrics
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Yes to the money bitch I gotta get my bands up
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit no I'm not a baker but you know
I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
And you should speak your mind why you holding it in
How niggas claim they real but they like to pretend
Niggas dressing real bummy but addressing my bis
Like to switch and they get funny when they see you gone win
Don't support you and they fam but they support a friend
They just like to clout chase so they can gain in the end
Like a coin two faced try your luck take a spin
Bout to blow real soon aye and be like f*ck a friend
Bitch I'm going up top while you niggas down low
Big height big bars like the cell on fourth floor
Big tribe Big Bang I don't think they want smoke no cap all shade
I don't think they wanna blow
They saying wait your turn well bitch it's my time to me
I really do this shit yup even the blind can see
And I ain't been in love yet cause I ain't got time to see
Even if your real enough to cross that line with me
Gave your ass a chance and I don't really do it often
Now that shit is dead I had to put it in a coffin
Search click block for them bitches who be Stalking
Bring a muzzle for them niggas who like bitches when they talking
Yup I eat beats like some muthaf*cking gum bitch
Niggas throwing subs but they ain't never throwing funds bitch
All that shit you talking when I see you yea you done bitch
Ima have them picking up the pieces like crumbs bitch
When I was downing out no they ain't give a f*ck about me
But when I started making moves now they wanna be around me
And ima swim to the top every time they try to drown me
Whole time these niggas jokes even when they tried to clown me
Capping ass niggas y'all gone make it off of capping
This my destiny so ima make it off of rapping
Why call the camera man if you ain't really bout that action
Ima post up on the gram that nigga dead gone be my caption
Yes to the money bitch I gotta get my bands up
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit
No I'm not a baker but you know I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit no I'm not a baker but you know
I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
And you should speak your mind why you holding it in
How niggas claim they real but they like to pretend
Niggas dressing real bummy but addressing my bis
Like to switch and they get funny when they see you gone win
Don't support you and they fam but they support a friend
They just like to clout chase so they can gain in the end
Like a coin two faced try your luck take a spin
Bout to blow real soon aye and be like f*ck a friend
Bitch I'm going up top while you niggas down low
Big height big bars like the cell on fourth floor
Big tribe Big Bang I don't think they want smoke no cap all shade
I don't think they wanna blow
They saying wait your turn well bitch it's my time to me
I really do this shit yup even the blind can see
And I ain't been in love yet cause I ain't got time to see
Even if your real enough to cross that line with me
Gave your ass a chance and I don't really do it often
Now that shit is dead I had to put it in a coffin
Search click block for them bitches who be Stalking
Bring a muzzle for them niggas who like bitches when they talking
Yup I eat beats like some muthaf*cking gum bitch
Niggas throwing subs but they ain't never throwing funds bitch
All that shit you talking when I see you yea you done bitch
Ima have them picking up the pieces like crumbs bitch
When I was downing out no they ain't give a f*ck about me
But when I started making moves now they wanna be around me
And ima swim to the top every time they try to drown me
Whole time these niggas jokes even when they tried to clown me
Capping ass niggas y'all gone make it off of capping
This my destiny so ima make it off of rapping
Why call the camera man if you ain't really bout that action
Ima post up on the gram that nigga dead gone be my caption
Yes to the money bitch I gotta get my bands up
No to the pussy niggas hating they can't stand us
You should pipe down why these niggas wanna pipe up
Boys really fans but they act like they don't like us
Tribe I ain't really on that fake shit
No I'm not a baker but you know I'm bout my cake bitch
You ain't off the porch I been hopped the first gate bitch
Gotta keep a mower for the snakes on time you niggas late bitch
Writer: Marcel Scott
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid