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Letra : Bout Time

(Shot by Tee Cee, ahaha)
(It's with a K, dumba**!)
Yee n***a
I'm back in that 1 bag n***a
Its Bout Time I got back in that bag 2
Dat... (KrispyLife!)
Dat bag b*t*h
(It's wit a K dumba**!) ay! ye...

It's Bout Time I start dropping sh*t
I told my momma I love lean, but I'm boutta quit
Like I do yard measures, just know I got the sticks
Put that Bat to that Man, but I'm not Robin sh*t
Was shopping 4 denim, ask can the glocky fit?
Shots put his a** on ice like a hockey stick
I cut the whole pint of lean, made the Wocki sick
Don't worry bout my d**k little, can the Roxys fit?
My n***as doing trips with clips like they Jackie Chan
My n***a f**king with them punches, he a Rocky fan
I got a plug down in Huston I'm a Rockets fan
Oh you say is you can beat his perks? Bro, lock me in
Oh you say you suck d**k good? Well, top me then
RIP to the opps, they tryna box me in
Catch a n***a Sleepwalking, I'm Mozzy friend
Don't call me "cuz" b*t*h, I am not yo kin
What I paid 4 the Diors I could've bought a shooter
I'm consistent with the shot, boy, I'm a hooper
Out in Dallas f**king hoes I'm Amari Cooper
I taught my n***a how to scam, boy, I'm a tutor
Somebody hit Faygo, I need an endorsement
What I spent on Faygos, I coulda bought some Forces
White buffs on my face looking like some porcelain
Finna pa** the flame to the opps, I'm boutta torch 'em
You n***as undercover cops: Training Day
You be paying hoes 2 f**k: U pay 2 play
He caught me f**king his b*t*h, I'm like "It's a prank"
Hey bro turn this b*t*h around I forgot the drank
Young bro turn this b*t*h around I forgot the drake(o)
Can't nobody get up wit me cuz I'm out the way
She got good head and good pu**y, shoutout 2 Shay
My family had the plug on the strong, shoutout uncle dank
It's two n***as in the world that I'm cool with
I put that white sh*t on her tongue: cool whip
I'm killing you, and errybody you cool with
I bet my pu**y rate go up off my new sh*t
I bought a new Family Dollar off of crypto
I got signed and got rich offa Crip though
I hit my target without aim and off the hip though
I ain't coming in your crib you give me head in the whip though
Mmmhm it's Bout Time that I sing on it
It's bout time that I mmhm
It's bout time that I mmhm
What it do right there yeee
It's Bout Time that I [?]
It's Bout Time that I slid on em