Due Time Lyrics

Yeah

Baby, she's flocking for diamonds

Yeah, she's flocking for mine

That bitch is throwing her body

Maybe just in due time

Yeah, fuck this shit up, two times

Yeah, chop it up like New Time, Yeah

Copy cat, that flow mine, yeah

Copy cat, that bitch mine, yeah

Body bags, we outside, yeah

Money on me like tithes, yeah

I pray to Jesus Christ, yeah

On my block, you verified? Yeah

Got the drop, we outside, Yeah

Oh you say you got that fire, yeah

Nah bro you ain't got shit but a lil motherfucking couple of trash songs

In this bitch making trap songs, pull her tracks out and put her back on it

On your block with no mask on it, boy you're lucky I don't put the tech on you

Really slimy, put my Slatts on you, for a little cheese they'd put the mac on you

Oh you wanna fuck me now shawty, damn bitch, it's about time

Yeah, the way that I'm riding around town, yeah my wheels sparking fire

Y'all niggas barking like Sparky, I won't give a bone to them guys

The way that I move, I'm sliding

Gave my bitch a Gen 5

Told my bitch to let it fly

Told my brothers, yeah

"If it's up, then it's stuck" Yeah, you already know that it's up

And the way that you moving baby, think you sipping too much

And the way you run your mouth, I don't think you zip it too much

Ok, ok, cool

All my money, Yeah, you know that it's blue

Damn near a hundred when I'm up in the coupe

Cutting through traffic, yeah, I'm going to zoom

Give her a look then take her to the room

Keeping it short and sweet like haiku's

I had to change up my virtues

I put a bad ho in Jimmy Choo's

Oh, you choosing, now tell me who you chose, yeah

Yeah, my cup so cold when I'm sipping on orange soda

Bounce pass that ho right back, only had her for the moment

All that love you showing, it got me like

Oh, you want me now shawty, Damn, it's been about time

Yeah, I'm trying to write my wrongs but I always feel like I'm right

Yeah, put my pride to the side

Take the bitches off the side

Get the money off my mind

Righteousness, Yeah, it's mine

Yeah, and she still say that I'm on top

Yeah, Blue face on my watch

Yeah, Chrisean on my rocks

Yeah, make them speakers knock

Yeah, keep my G-L 'ocked

Talk that, mhm, get popped, Yeah

I'm trying to keep my laws

I'm trying to keep my soul