My Time Lyrics

(My time)

(yeah, yeah, yeah, time to shine)

Put that ring around my finger cause I'm married to the game

My mentality is different you'll find nobody the same

Never switch, I'll never change until the day I meet my grave

I told my bro even the angels in the sky will know my name

Stop, Watch

Get it hotter then an element

Couple people like to say that Jayco is irrelevant

Just wait till I respond, With a million in a duffle bag

Started with a empty piggy bank, But soon I will be stacking racks

It's a mystery how I turn ops to history

Heard one of them talking on my name go grab the blicky g

I'd give you the nerves, ain't no histamine

If they talk down on my herd, we'll get rid of em

Pulling up inside the RR, I'm parking it up

I'm locking the door

Never let nobody inside of my home cause they might let it go

When it just you and somebody else all alone, true colors show

I never trust a soul

One minute they bro and then next minute they gone

My time

yeah, yeah, yeah, time to shine

Draco sound like brrr ra ra ra ra ra

Jayco sound like ooh yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

I never take no breaks nah nah nah nah nah

I pull up in my whip like chick get in my race car

I step up in the room

And they make way, Cause I make cake, Yeah I make k's

Yeah, Taking all these shrooms

Now I hate space, But I hate pain, So I got take some more

And take some more, more, more, more

(knock, knock)

Who the hell is at my door

Paparazzi on my porch

It's really getting in my thoughts

Why they blowing up my phone

Why they never leave me lone

Ayo, Keyso send em home

Why they tryna stop my grind

They know that it's my time to shine

I'm a vip so tell me why I gotta wait in line

They still watching us, cause they know we popping off

And they copy us, because they know that it is

My time

yeah, yeah, yeah, time to shine

The draco sound like bow, bow, bow, bow

Make all the ops gone

I don't need your help bro I can do it on my own

Don't try to message me I'm never on my phone

I'm always in the booth making songs

I might fly to Nelson and do a show with the bro

I'm dripping from head to toe

Talking on my name Imma get you gone

Came in strong with a firearm

Cops on my ass

Hide the gun and run, Hide the gun and run fast

I'm just tryna find a pot to piss in

Take it up like Scottie Pippen

Different shawties I stay pimpin

Yellow diamonds Homer Simpson

Always shining, let me glisten

My dances look like 2k glitches

Shoot the ball, dam I missed it

Nah sike I swished it

Running, I'm running, I'm running around the race track like Usain Bolt

I got the water like I'm in a moat

I'm from the deep end I learnt how to float

And I'm gunning, I'm gunning, I'm gunning you stay prepared when you from the ghetto

They knock you down you better get up

They hear my voice they getting fed up but it's

My time

yeah, yeah, yeah, time to shine