That Type of Time Tay B

[Intro]
Psh, yeah
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Aye, aye, huh

[Verse 1]
I really be spittin' dope lines, you can snort 'em
Not a local plug, my shit come from 'cross the border, huh
Like a prostitute, I got some niggas on the corner
I just counted up two hundred thousand this mornin'
Man, this nigga pulled up with a scale, I still short 'em
The red at one twenty, but my niggas still pourin'
I see you fell in love with that bitch, she still goin'
She call my phone to fuck one hundred times, I still ignore her, huh
You might catch me in some yeezy, human race, or foreign
On the real, It's been so long since I bought some Jordans, huh
Eddy [?] crib you can't afford it, huh
I just put a nigga on his ass, he an informant, huh
I can never give yo' ass a pass, or a warnin'
I was broke, ain't think about no past, 'cause I'm scorin', huh
Stop sayin' I got a big bag, it's enormous
Stop sayin' that my bitch bad, she is gorgeous, huh
These niggas is my sons, I'm mad I ain't abort 'em
I was state to state with one on ones, it feel like I'm tourin'
Three niggas on stage with me with guns, while I'm performin'
You just mad that you don't get no funds, and you ain't important