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young nudy - it’s time lyrics

[intro]
i must be dreamin’ (i must be dreamin’)
i must be dreamin’, we have no time for remorse
i show too much love, i been chillin’
i hate when i have to go through sh+t for sh+t to wake me back up and make my mind just be like (coupe)
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout nothin’, n+gga, yeah

[chorus]
it’s time, it’s time (it’s time), it’s time (for a n+gga to die), p+ssy n+gga
it’s time (i’m slime), it’s time (i’m big slime), it’s time (it’s all the time, work)
it’s time (i get money), it’s time (i got they hoes, they on my d+ck, them hoes stay comin’, yeah, they know it), it’s time
it’s time (b+tch, big money), it’s time (b+tch, big money, i got more money, i’m gettin’ and they know it), it’s time
[verse 1]
call 911 (okay), bring the yellow tape (bring the yellow tape)
finna pull out the belt (yeah), get a n+gga spanked
put ’em on a shelf (put ’em on a shelf), put that b+tch away
we don’t need no help (don’t need no help), what the f+ck they think?
b+tch, i’m super rich (i’m super rich), came from the bottom (yeah)
came from the bottom, auto+round with a choppa
b+tch, i’m on my sh+t (i’m on my sh+t), got a lot of problems (probems)
ninety+nine problems, but your b+tch ain’t none of my problems (b+tch ain’t none of my problem)
but, b+tch, i’m on my sh+t (f+ck you talkin’ ’bout?), i could never slip (yeah)
ridin’ ’round the six, keep it on me, thirty in my clip (thirty, in my clip)
i’m tryna get ’em hit (get ’em hit), get a n+gga flipped, snap my f+ckin’ fingers, swear to god, i make him disappear (outta here)
this sh+t right here (uh+huh), this that real sh+t (this that real sh+t)
this that real deal, east atlanta, real k!ll sh+t (k!ll, n+gga)
this that east atlanta, real deal, go and drill sh+t (yeah)
this that real deal, east atlanta, holyfield sh+t (yeah, knock sh+t out, pow)
yeah, i knock out sh+t, i slide through the street after dark, man, i’m ridin’ with them sharks (with them sharks, eat ’em)
it ain’t real (phew, nah), it ain’t fake, and none of my n+ggas façade (uh+uh)
y’all n+ggas act like b+tches and y’all hoes and y’all broads (y’all broads)
i am the same n+gga that done pulled them p+ssy’s cards (pulled them p+ssy’s cards, on god), yeah
real e.a. n+gga, b+tch, don’t play hard (uh+uh)
we just raised hard, yeah, the streets was so hard (the streets was so hard), n+gga

[bridge]
(phew, yeah, yeah)
street raised a motherf+ckin’ gangster, n+gga (it’s time for it), yeah (it’s time)
(it’s time, it’s time for it)
some n+ggas ain’t trust, some n+ggas ain’t have no choice (some n+ggas ain’t have no choice, n+gga), it’s time
yeah, i ain’t had sh+t, i had to do what i had to do to have sh+t (yeah, it’s time), a lot of n+ggas don’t understand (it’s time)
n+ggas be looking at me like, “god, d+mn,” but they don’t be understandin’ i really worked for this sh+t (yeah), my n+gga (on god)
[verse 2]
every day they tell me don’t stand in the apartment i want to ’cause i ‘posed to (i ‘posed to)
real gangster, don’t switch on the hood, what i won’t do (i won’t do it)
actin’ like a b+tch and never would turn into a snitch, n+gga (never)
never have a fit ’bout money ’cause i really get this sh+t (i really get this sh+t), yeah (yeah)
i got sh+t, too much money in the shoebox (shoebox)
i’ll have them n+ggas have your head spin like a f+ckin’ clock (spin him, b+tch)
it’s that time, time for a n+gga to die, last n+gga play with slime, man, i couldn’t even ask him “why?” (why?)
my shooter pulled up so d+mn fast, shot that boy for that cash (boom+boom+boom)
i’m walkin’ over that p+ssy n+gga, all my opps in the grass (big stepper)
i’m laughin’ at these p+ssy n+ggas, i puff on them, don’t pass (big rapper), yeah
but i pass they b+tch so fast, yes, i’m big bad (yeah, forever), p+ssy (n+gga)

[chorus]
it’s time (yeah), it’s time (ooh), it’s time (it’s time for some n+ggas to die)
it’s time (it’s time for it), it’s time (it’s time for some bullets to fly), it’s time (it’s time for it)
it’s time for some n+ggas to slide (it’s time), it’s time for it
it’s time (it’s time for his b+tch to fly), it’s time (it’s time for it)
(it’s time for that money to fly), it’s time (it’s time for it)
it’s time (we f+ckin’ on a b+tch and she die), it’s time, (it’s time for it)

[outro]
yeah, hahaha, f+ck (phew, phew)

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