It's My Time Lyrics

Yea

Yea

Only time they seen a mansions when they slide

I be making millions after millions that's the grind

Imma see myself now in the future its my time

Its my time

Yea

But when she come over yea she gone play with the fire

Yea you know that I'm the child I sacrifice

Yea but why we on that topic I'm that guy

I bet I brought her to my room a million times

Yea

But I got bags full of cash yea

Running through my stash yea

Fifty on the grass yea

Yea she know about my passion

But yea she talk about my fashion

But imma put you through the dash son

But what you know about the cash huh

Imma send you through the past huh

Only time they seen a mansions when they slide

I be making millions after millions that's the grind

Imma see myself now in the future its my time

Its my time

Yea

But when she come over yea she gone play with the fire

Yea you know that I'm the child I sacrifice

Yea but I be making millions for my guys

But baby I'm tryinna keep you really quiet

Yea you be chasing me down you be running for mile

Yea you be running for miles

But I don't know who is in charge

I think I ran out of luck

I'm aboutta run through the forest

Now imma live a life where I be fine

(I be fine yea fine)

Yea but when my diamonds hit you you go blind

I'm coming up at the top

You going down to the bottom

I don't know which way to go

She start at the top

Now she drink to the end of the bottle

No you ain't taking it slow

I'm aboutta hop in my car

Hit it full throttle

Hitting the end of the road

I'm aboutta step in a puddle

I'm dripping in water

Imma be covered in snow

Only time they seen a mansions when they slide

I be making millions after millions that's the grind

Imma see myself now in the future its my time

Its my time

Yea

But when she come over yea she gone play with the fire

Yea you know that I'm the child I sacrifice

Yea but why we on that topic I'm that guy

I bet I brought her to my room a million times

Yea

But I got bags full of cash yea

Running through my stash yea

Fifty on the grass yea

Yea she know about my passion

But yea she talk about my fashion

But imma put you through the dash son

But what you know about the cash huh

Imma send you through the past huh