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"Our Time"


I'm breaking necks nigga
For them checks nigga
Yea, it's team O'Blingin, he got next nigga
High if you haven't heard
Cushion, that's the word
The realest shit you ever heard from these fucking nerds
Poppin that ass, poppin them curbs
Poppin them pills, poppin our swerve
Pop it or top, drop on my nerves
Pop on my dick, call it poppin for birds
Crazy, I'm livin that life
Money, see double, we livin it twice
Living you learn, some L's that burn
My only concern if I'm living it right
With no fear, still come back like I've been here
Not one man but I cone in
What you stayin for? So stand clear
I'm the man here now fuck you
I'm on top, what you look up to?
This team is stars but I play your cards
But these times

There's a time to be happy and there's a time to be sad
There's a time to get money and there's a time to get mad
There's a time to be cool and there's a time to be hard
There's a time to be you but this time's ours
This time's ours

There's a fucking time for everything
I'm from that city where you gotta grind for everything
The throw the signs for everything
I love her, give her wedding rings
That clip hold only 6? Fuckin give em everything
Don't hold back and don't come back
Unless your ass is focused
And change is always good when you close to being homeless
And a Rolex cause they know X and that nigga with them bars
And my nigga Freddie High
This time's ours

And check your alphabet, you know that S is next
Taking turns with the line then shake it like an extra sketch
They may be on a roll but they crack, who's next to bet
The tree though is T-Bow
I'm miles high, I'm making jets
Nigga work it out, you could've make your rap
Cause you niggas all alike, I could take a set
No address but I get this like Olympics
Pun a replay, it's a relay
And we get this and get lifted
Get crossed out, put a flag up
Better get down when we mask up
You F&C, we next to be
Like rosaries when we back up
Wrong Rickie Ross, fat blunt
Flow cold, no pole, no black puff
Chillin get this I made it
The fact that I'm faded and high enough to work finesse

There's a time to be happy and there's a time to be sad
There's a time to get money and there's a time to get mad
There's a time to be cool and there's a time to be hard
There's a time to be you but this time's ours
This time's ours

Yea so there you go
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