Time Styles P

[Intro]
Gotta feel the vibes, you know?
Just go with it
Light somethin' up, turn this shit up, lay back
Listen to me, for real
Space Ghost, you know?
Hahaha, it's my time, as always (Vinny Idol, nigga)

[Verse 1]
If you kick it on the strip, you know the ticket on the grip
But them rat niggas is snitchin', get to flippin' on the clique
Pussy niggas is loud, with the blicker they'll rift
But golden niggas is silent when they lift it off they hip
Yeah, all you heard was a shot flew
Tried to get the lesson, but messages never got through
Why you think I'm rollin' the roaches up?
Probably on a island, my nigga, sippin' a coconut
Wasn't loc with us or broke with us
You ain't sleep on the floor, imagine you bein' woke with us
All I know is all dead bodies'll keep the vultures up
All of ya addiction is fiction, nigga, the pulp is up
OJ with the glove, Rosé in the tub
Connected with the Haitians, Peter Gatiens of the club (Hahaha)
A nation of gangsta niggas that always show me love
'Cause I came from the mud, yeah
Stay humble for thin lines
If he got the silk suit, then he came with the thin nine
I ain't workin' out shit, I ain't speakin' on gym time
I'm just prayin' that ya mind can shine like the rims shine, yeah
I illuminate like the moon glow
Doomsday is my day one, I ain't doomed, though
Short nigga, but make room though
I don't give a fuck if you came with a thousand goons, bro (Ghost)