Timebomb ft. Fresh Kils Lyrics

4:30 AM roll out the bed

I got the product on me

I get the chills when these Colombians call me

But still I owe em money

And Sunny Esco don't joke

Ain't nothing funny

Sept this feeling in my gut

Bout this particular occasion

I'm takin

Big risks to get rich

And moneys the persuasion

Weather Caucasian or Asian or Haitian

So I'm chasing all the way to Sonny's front stoop

Where I'm confronted by a small group in suits

And to them I"m a youth

So it started with a long stare

Till I'm like

Tell Mr. Esco that King Jus is here

Then he shot me this look like I look familiar

But wit these Colombians sometimes they just wanna kill ya

In any event

I'm here to pay the rent

And much much more

He opened the door

Now we elevating

Straight

To the top floor

Boxed in with a king pins goon

Feel the tension getting thick

As I approach the room

I took a deep breath

Exhaled

Cuz you never know

Opened the door

Low and behold it's sunny

And 5 cats with gats

Counting a table full of money

So I reached down in my socks and threw mine into the pot

He's like

I'm glad you're here

Staring in my retina

Is it all there

I'm like hell yeah

Good

Now put your

Down on the table

Say he got a real caper that sound like a fable

That's better than cable

Another classic case of Cane and Able

Another painful reminder of what a little fame could do

Anyhow

He want his older brother gone now

I seen the look on his brow

Knew he was serious

Plus I owe him a favour

From my own caper

Grande

He said it's going down tonight

And not Monday

I'm like Sonny

Rico's your brother

What's wit all the hate

He's like

Jus cuz we related that don't mean that we relate

Plus he cut me out the deal

That's taking food off my plate

So now I'm taking his face

Off the face

Of this place

I'm like goddamn my man

What a mind state

But wait

Sunny's like the piper

And now I gotta pay

I got a

Timebomb

Strive on

If not

You gone

Cuz you know it's gonna blow

But how long

Are you weak, strong

King, pawn

Ready to get it on

Or destined to sing a sad song

On and on

Almost instantly

He's on me wit that

Remember you owe me a favour-Plus I'll give you 100 Gs

Straight paper

He threw a grey and black duffle on the glass table

I'm like

The money I presume

He said it's all there you can take it

Do we have a deal

I'm like signed and sealed

Cuz a hundred Gs feel so real

But here's the real deal

I plan to take him for them bucks And Peel

An plus

Ricos my connection to this million dollar deal

And it's going down tonight too

So what Im a do

Well it's simple

Zip the duffle

And dip quick

Or get

Popped like a pimple man

I must be fucking mental

This is Sunny Escolita

Street name the grim reaper

And it get deeper

I couldn't keep a straight face

Right then his phone rang

A I'll vibe covered The place

Wit a kill look on his face he said

I know about your plans

I'm thinking damn

Him know a little man who know a man

And with my

Outta hand

This could really get out of hand-Then I remember thinking

This could be my last stand