Time, time, time Did time, yet again Back to back, ain’t no suicide By my side My brothers by my slide Slimes Yet again, yet again, back to back Back to back Been thru hell n back, back to back, ain’t no suicide We been thru, whole lotta mischief, hop in da future we don’t gotta grip shit Cuz I seen shit I been thru shit Car got recked on 66th Block, I do not care if you gotta glock Ima still make you my opp Make your bish gimme top With my glock in my pants Ouuu touch of the rubbery bandz Been rapping, been trapping, on the beat Know that we give heat, to whoever want the smoke My opps are my opps just cause the can’t take a joke, eh yeah No mentioning names when I’m on the beat Not gonna mention cuz my bullets speak Speak, cuz my bullets speak, that heat By my time, by those times, you used me, you abused me, not gonna lie, that shit had me reconsidering all those times I was real to you, been there for you, all my opps are dead except for your crew, I can getch you lacking by the view News this, already knew this, from the past Got myself all gassed, when I write these lyrics Know it’s plain to see, I’m destined for this life and it’s plain to see, man I used to drown my pain in Hennessy, in Hennessy, but I beat the matrix, man they played tricks on me Future me, is the better me, is the better me, is the better me, is the wetter me Drip too hard, my cousins drip to hard, yes indeed, yes indeed Been tryna find work on indeed, yes indeed, yes indeed bleed, bleed, but bled bled in those times work wit my slimes Yes, they slimes, so their snakes Remembering Syria and turkey in those earthquakes, thousands of people died Millions of people cried Baby, ima make you my future bride We can be like Bonnie n Clyde, Bonnie n Clyde, eh