Different Typa Time Lyrics

I been on a different typa time, stack it up and then rewind

I'ma show these lil niggas how to get it

If she ain't tryna fuck you then it's fine, don't you get that ho a dime

She gon' come right back to you when you winnin'

I lost my dawg, he still alive

But he cuffed a goofy bitch, now he don't never come outside

Don't even say the word free if you ain't talkin bout the guys

Real nigga to the core, you can see it in my eyes

Heart gettin' cold, money on my dome

You can't put bread on a hothead, that's how it turn to toast

I wish my bitch would like another nigga post

I ain't settlin' for less, bitch, don't make me do the most

Nah, I'm just playin' but that's what y'all niggas be on

Y'all niggas don't know how to keep it P, these niggas peon

Spendin' the whole day just worryin' bout what he on

Thought he was savage, took 21 to his chest and now he Dion

Gave lil bro a dub to stalk your crib and he gon' follow you

My young nigga'll hit anything for money, I

Call him prostitute

When you gon' do your part, bro, I do everything

That I can do

She like when I put my hands around her throat

Like, who you talkin' to?

She said it's her first time, I told her I'm proud of her

I don't know her name so, I'ma call her Monica

They was rockin' Nike, I was rockin' Nautica, Lookin' around my city like I gotta make it out of here

So I been on a different typa time, stack it up and then rewind

I'ma show these lil niggas how to get it

If she ain't tryna fuck you then it's fine, don't you get that ho a dime

She gon' come right back to you when you winnin'

I lost my dawg, he still alive

But he cuffed a goofy bitch, now he don't never come outside

Don't even say the word free if you ain't talkin

Bout the guys

Real nigga to the core, you can see it in my eyes

Don't even say the word free if you ain't talkin' bout bro nem

I ain't claimin' hoes, you can hit her bro ofn

Niggas countin' favors, always actin' like you owe them

I see them hoes, I'm with my bitch, I'ma just act like I don't know them

Nigga run up on me, wet him up and leave him baptized

Why our circumstances make us out to be the bad guys

Land of the free they must be talkin' bout some past life

Save her in my phone as Velcro, baby we don't have ties

While you was up in school hittin' someone with a ruler

They hit bro with a double homi, caught him with his ruger

And they took all the diamonds that he stole from out the jewelers

They don't know he got one on the way, he tryna get some mula

I'm with my niggas we made it a long way, the sandbox

Shit get ugly you rub me the wrong way, Deshaun Wat

Niggas rattin', gettin' real niggas locked

He the reason, brodie in the can, so duh, he gettin' popped

I been on a different typa time, stack it up and then rewind

I'ma show these lil niggas how to get it

If she ain't tryna fuck you then it's fine, don't you get that ho a dime

She gon' come right back to you when you winnin'

I lost my dawg, he still alive

But he cuffed a goofy bitch, now he don't never come outside

Don't even say the word free if you ain't talkin bout the guys

Real nigga to the core, you can see it in my eyes