Mark AZ - My Time Lyrics

All my niggas gone eat, now I'm bringing heat
Niggas stealing my flow, where the f*ck my receipt
Niggas trying too hard, And not playing they part
I don't even try, I could rap, in my sleep
Yo bitch wanna ride, she better be on my side
Cut hoes off fast, there ain't no permanent seats
That choppa stay hot, If A nigga wanna try
Pull that hoe fast, All my guns on preheat
Bitch It's my time
Don't owe a nigga a dime
Glock on his face, make him blind
Light him up christmas tree, make him shine
Chasing these bags, I don't like to waste no time
Bitch It's my time
Don't owe a nigga a dime
Glock on his face, make him blind
Light him up christmas tree, make him shine

Markaz in this bitch, song hard guaranteed
Brand new coupe, and It, came with no keys
Turn my rollie, to a patek, got my wrist on freeze
We handle niggas quick, and we do it with, ease
Keep me a bag, bands growing like trees
Niggas mad, cause I'm on they TV
Drippin too hard, I'm creating whole seas
Diamonds so hard, only rocking VV's
For the haters, I put them diamonds on 3d
We shutting niggas down, with clips over 100 feet
Nigga try us, we put him 6 feet deep
Knock his topping off, like I'm working at cici's
She gave me brain, that bitch she a scholar
Grill a nigga up, like I'm working at rogger's
Got me a chop, I don't worry bout a robber
A nigga hacking systems, I feel like a modder
That choppa do magic, like I'm harry potter
When I'm done, they gone need a doctor
That nigga my son, that make me a father
Shooting on sight, bitch I ain't no fighter
Pull up in a hellcat, or an empolor
If they run it up, then I go get the chopper
Nigga want beef, so me gave em, a whopper
Niggas trying me, Ima give em a offer

All my niggas gone eat, now I'm bringing heat
Niggas stealing my flow, where the f*ck my recipt
Niggas trying too hard, And not playing they part
I don't even try, I could rap, in my sleep
Yo bitch wanna ride, she better be on my side
I cut hoes off fast, there ain't no permanent seats
The choppa stay hot, If A nigga wanna try
Pull that hoe fast, All my guns on preheat
Bitch It's my time
Don't owe a nigga a dime
Glock on his face, make him blind
Light him up christmas tree, make him shine
Bitch It's my time
Don't owe a nigga a dime
Glock on his face, make him blind
Light him up christmas tree, make him shine