About Time Lyrics

Yeah

Up, Up, Up, Up

Up and coming next up in the game

I bring Major Payne, shout out Damon Wayans

Presidential as fuck like Barrack Hussein

VIP section we turnt and yall lame

Yall do anything for a name and some fame

Still the same person aint shit much change

Except for my change, Double OT in the stu

It's my time, I'm feeling like Dame

It's about time I applied some pressure

Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure

Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser

Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher

My crew deeper than Wu-Tang

She wanna kick it like Lui Kang

I just want me some cash and a buss down

And I talking no Blueface

It's about time I done fucked up some commas

It's about time I got hoes like Madonna

I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda

And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)

Working late night shifts still busting my ass

Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)

When I came out the womb, whole room said

Man that boy gon be a problem

I'm the 365 protege

Bumping that classic Blueprint Jay

Call me whatever you want just don't call me broke

Cause last time I check my account said I'm paid

I got tricks up my sleeve, they aint fucking with me

I should play for Miami cause I come with heat

They cannot stand me

So I told em sit back, take a seat

This ain't a back to back it's a three peat

I tax for a feat, I skeet then I dip

Coming off track to track still bringing heat

On the beats I yeet, Get off of my dick

I was just six, kicking rocks and sticks and I told my mom

Ma I wanna be rich

They ask, (Why do you want everything?)

Can you blame somebody who ain't ever had shit? (Yea)

It's about time I applied some pressure

Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure

Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser

Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher

My crew deeper than Wu-Tang

She wanna kick it like Lui Kang

I just want me some cash and a buss down

And I talking no Blueface

It's about time I done fucked up some commas

It's about time I got hoes like Madonna

I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda

And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)

Working late night shifts still busting my ass

Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)

When I came out the womb, whole room said

Man that boy gon be a problem

Motherfuckers never loved us

Remember?

Motherfuckers never loved us

Remember?

So, so, so

It's about time I applied some pressure

Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure

Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser

Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher

My crew deeper than Wu-Tang

She wanna kick it like Lui Kang

I just want me some cash and a buss down

And I talking no Blueface

It's about time I done fucked up some commas

It's about time I got hoes like Madonna

I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda

And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road)

Working late night shifts still busting my ass

Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go)

When I came out the womb, whole room said

Man that boy gon be a problem