Oh my God, yeah, aye
I know I'm lit, yeah
But they say a young nigga smoke too much
You know I love a bitch with Midas touch
I'm sipping syrup on the tour bus
Them little hoes said they came with us
But them bitches ain't wanna run game with us
So we kick them hoes to the back of the bus
We don't f*ck with them but they f*ck with us
I know that it is 'bout my time
I know it's 'bout my time to run it up
Got off my ass I gotta get the bucks
Like I'm Door Dash I pick the package up
These niggas lacking gotta catch up
We keep the packet like it's ketchup
Like Everlast I'm built to stay tough
I'm dripped in fashion I don't give out hugs
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
New fashion on me bitch just check the tip
I got the lil bitch she shopping at Rick's
Wait let me come back been down for a minute
Feel like I got waves my head keep on spinning
I grew up around my momma religious
Turned me away but somehow I'm still Christian
If I told you I got that then I meant it
If I tell you that I'm winning I'm winning
If I tell you that I get it I get it
But if I tell you I'm a quit I ain't quitting
All I see around me spinach on spinach
Blue hunnids only know that I'm swimming
She trynna figure out all my intentions
You wasting too much time I'm losing interest
Shorty, do you mind
If I f*ck with you just for the night
F*ck a schedule
Girl I only f*ck with you you special
Girl I wanna f*ck with you forever
She said that she only like diamonds and bezels
We running out of time nothing lasts forever
So don't panic
I got your hoe 'boutta get in her panties
She loving me like Popeyes chicken sandwich
I call her AR how she doing damage
This life I'm living man I cannot plan it
I get so high I live on other planets
I swear no one else understand it, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
I swear I'm lit
I'll pull up just to go flex on the rich
I'll pull up just to have sex with your bitch
My oil leaking the ice on my wrist
I got big plans just to make you sick
Said I'm too legit
She ask how she look in the Chanel fit
Look me in my f*cking eye, yeah
I can tell by your surprise, yeah
I'm only on Rolex timing
She slurp the dick up like some Ramen
Top Ramen, yeah
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Vibes - My Time Lyrics
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Oh my God, yeah, aye
I know I'm lit, yeah
But they say a young nigga smoke too much
You know I love a bitch with Midas touch
I'm sipping syrup on the tour bus
Them little hoes said they came with us
But them bitches ain't wanna run game with us
So we kick them hoes to the back of the bus
We don't f*ck with them but they f*ck with us
I know that it is 'bout my time
I know it's 'bout my time to run it up
Got off my ass I gotta get the bucks
Like I'm Door Dash I pick the package up
These niggas lacking gotta catch up
We keep the packet like it's ketchup
Like Everlast I'm built to stay tough
I'm dripped in fashion I don't give out hugs
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
New fashion on me bitch just check the tip
I got the lil bitch she shopping at Rick's
Wait let me come back been down for a minute
Feel like I got waves my head keep on spinning
I grew up around my momma religious
Turned me away but somehow I'm still Christian
If I told you I got that then I meant it
If I tell you that I'm winning I'm winning
If I tell you that I get it I get it
But if I tell you I'm a quit I ain't quitting
All I see around me spinach on spinach
Blue hunnids only know that I'm swimming
She trynna figure out all my intentions
You wasting too much time I'm losing interest
Shorty, do you mind
If I f*ck with you just for the night
F*ck a schedule
Girl I only f*ck with you you special
Girl I wanna f*ck with you forever
She said that she only like diamonds and bezels
We running out of time nothing lasts forever
So don't panic
I got your hoe 'boutta get in her panties
She loving me like Popeyes chicken sandwich
I call her AR how she doing damage
This life I'm living man I cannot plan it
I get so high I live on other planets
I swear no one else understand it, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
I swear I'm lit
I'll pull up just to go flex on the rich
I'll pull up just to have sex with your bitch
My oil leaking the ice on my wrist
I got big plans just to make you sick
Said I'm too legit
She ask how she look in the Chanel fit
Look me in my f*cking eye, yeah
I can tell by your surprise, yeah
I'm only on Rolex timing
She slurp the dick up like some Ramen
Top Ramen, yeah
I know I'm lit, yeah
But they say a young nigga smoke too much
You know I love a bitch with Midas touch
I'm sipping syrup on the tour bus
Them little hoes said they came with us
But them bitches ain't wanna run game with us
So we kick them hoes to the back of the bus
We don't f*ck with them but they f*ck with us
I know that it is 'bout my time
I know it's 'bout my time to run it up
Got off my ass I gotta get the bucks
Like I'm Door Dash I pick the package up
These niggas lacking gotta catch up
We keep the packet like it's ketchup
Like Everlast I'm built to stay tough
I'm dripped in fashion I don't give out hugs
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
New fashion on me bitch just check the tip
I got the lil bitch she shopping at Rick's
Wait let me come back been down for a minute
Feel like I got waves my head keep on spinning
I grew up around my momma religious
Turned me away but somehow I'm still Christian
If I told you I got that then I meant it
If I tell you that I'm winning I'm winning
If I tell you that I get it I get it
But if I tell you I'm a quit I ain't quitting
All I see around me spinach on spinach
Blue hunnids only know that I'm swimming
She trynna figure out all my intentions
You wasting too much time I'm losing interest
Shorty, do you mind
If I f*ck with you just for the night
F*ck a schedule
Girl I only f*ck with you you special
Girl I wanna f*ck with you forever
She said that she only like diamonds and bezels
We running out of time nothing lasts forever
So don't panic
I got your hoe 'boutta get in her panties
She loving me like Popeyes chicken sandwich
I call her AR how she doing damage
This life I'm living man I cannot plan it
I get so high I live on other planets
I swear no one else understand it, yeah
Yeah, yeah
I got the drip
I swear I'm lit
I'll pull up just to go flex on the rich
I'll pull up just to have sex with your bitch
My oil leaking the ice on my wrist
I got big plans just to make you sick
Said I'm too legit
She ask how she look in the Chanel fit
Look me in my f*cking eye, yeah
I can tell by your surprise, yeah
I'm only on Rolex timing
She slurp the dick up like some Ramen
Top Ramen, yeah
Writer: Isaac England
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