Prime Tyme Shy Glizzy

[Intro]
You know what time it is
Primetime
And that's all the time
(Matt, what up?)
You hear me?
(Run that back, Turbo)

[Chorus]
I done seen too many mamas cry (Mamas cry)
That's why I gotta get it, I don't want that to be mine (To be mine)
You say he ain't gettin' no money, you's a lie (You's a lie)
He made it out that jungle, he's a lion (He's a lion)
It seem like all the real niggas be dyin' (Dyin')
The only time I seen a real nigga cryin' (Cryin')
Yeah, and she ask me, "What's the time?"
I looked down at my bustdown, I told her, "It's primetime"

[Verse 1]
Lately, I ain't been understanding life, I just know that I'm blessed
I just left Miami, took a rest while on the jet
I had to bury my OG, I'm gon' miss that man to death
Last of a dyin' breed, ain't many real niggas left
I never ever thought that you would leave me this way
Damn, it hurt my heart I had to see you this way
Now who gon' give me that word you used to give me every day?
The streets don't love nobody, but they love Young Jefe, oh
Hit the mall, fuck your bitch, get 'em off (Get 'em off)
Hit the mall, fuck your bitch, get 'em off (Get 'em off)
I done seen so many stand-up niggas take a fall
I promise we gon' ball for my motherfuckin' dogs, oh