[Chorus: Starlito]
A time to kill, It's time to kill
I'm for real, I'm trying to chill
Riding with every gun I own, just me behind the wheel
It's time to kill, A time to kill (x2)
[Verse 1: Don Trip]
First all my dollas came
Then all my problems came
Now I really gotta watch these niggas
They quick to trade like like stock exchange
The music business is a awful game
Got all the dope I'm trying not to change
Go back to the trap, With the bales of weed
Bags of pills and blocks of cane
I walk around with this bulls eye
But it's even worse cuz I got a name
I got too many rounds in my magazine
It take everything in me not to bang
Got a major deal, Shit got insane
Got paranoid, Better watch it mane
Got too much pride and a loaded nine and..
I kill you over my pocket change
Now everybody got they hands out
Heard a check was coming and they camped out
Just take a glance in Jaylin's face
That's the only true reason I can smile
Can't quit, run or stand down
Surrender, Retreat or tap out
But If you do, I can't judge you
I got a pocket full of stonesin the glass house
The fuck everyone so mad bout?
Why? Cuz a nigga ain't crash out
On that MC Hammer can't touch this shit
Gettin all my mother fucking cash out
Fuck beef, I'm fucking sitting cash cow
I really am what I rap bout
And i'm ready to go fuck who or when
I got all mine on me right now, Nice!
A time to kill, It's time to kill
I'm for real, I'm trying to chill
Riding with every gun I own, just me behind the wheel
It's time to kill, A time to kill (x2)
[Verse 1: Don Trip]
First all my dollas came
Then all my problems came
Now I really gotta watch these niggas
They quick to trade like like stock exchange
The music business is a awful game
Got all the dope I'm trying not to change
Go back to the trap, With the bales of weed
Bags of pills and blocks of cane
I walk around with this bulls eye
But it's even worse cuz I got a name
I got too many rounds in my magazine
It take everything in me not to bang
Got a major deal, Shit got insane
Got paranoid, Better watch it mane
Got too much pride and a loaded nine and..
I kill you over my pocket change
Now everybody got they hands out
Heard a check was coming and they camped out
Just take a glance in Jaylin's face
That's the only true reason I can smile
Can't quit, run or stand down
Surrender, Retreat or tap out
But If you do, I can't judge you
I got a pocket full of stonesin the glass house
The fuck everyone so mad bout?
Why? Cuz a nigga ain't crash out
On that MC Hammer can't touch this shit
Gettin all my mother fucking cash out
Fuck beef, I'm fucking sitting cash cow
I really am what I rap bout
And i'm ready to go fuck who or when
I got all mine on me right now, Nice!
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