I know you caught me cheating And you tired of me lying I'm gonna be honest with you baby I know I crossed the line If you don't wanna fuck with me no more than cool that fine But before you go babe Can we fuck one more time? I know I fucked up and sorry ain't What you wanna here but I can't change That shit dog it is what it is. You can go fuck another nigga if that's how you feel If that's going to make you feel better than gone do it hell you asked me about this little petty Shit and I kept it real I know that shit probably hard for you to swallow still I ain't know how Bad I hurt you 'til I seen your tears I ain't asking you to accept how a nigga live, if you feel Like another nigga can treat you better, than it is what it is. But let the truth be told it's been my pussy for years. Now you got all your little home girls up in your ear just lets fuck one more Time before you dip I know it's probably best for us to go our separate ways, 'Cause I know I'm gonna fuck up again anyway But in my motherfucking heart a nigga want you to stay but once you fuck up this shit can Never be straight I'm dead ass wrong I ain't got shit to say bet you think a nigga didn't Give a fuck anyway I just had to fuck you good the other day and how that pussy was biting I Didn't wanna scape you rode that dick so long until you started to shake and I can tell when you Would nut I can see it in your face I miss fucking you from the back and how I grabbed your waist But most of all I miss how that pussy taste There ain't another nigga who's going to fuck you like I do you can talk that shit all you want But baby you know it's true I know I fucked up I said I'm sorry now it's on you. You can play stupid and give me away if you want too. If you say fuck it it's over then I guess we through I Know if I caught you cheating I'll probably cut you loose don't get it fucked up I aint trying to Tell you what to do. Whatever decision you make I gotta live with it but whatever your answer Is just make sure you can deal with it but if we do break up I keep trying to get it this Shit we going through right now is real silly gone cuss me out and let's fuck and gone kill it.

Go hard today Can't worry the past (The past is the past, you know?) 'Cause that was yesterday (It's a new day, bro) I'ma put it on the line 'cause it's my time (My day) Hey, hey, hey, hey (Gotta do it now) Gotta stay on my grind 'cause it's my time, my time, my time If you with me let me hear you say My, my, my, my (This is what we've been waitin' for right here) If you with me let me hear you say (This moment right here) My, my, my, my, it's my time Guess what time it is, my, my, my time You can check your iPhone, better say it's iTime I don't even need a watch, I don't even see a clock Soon as a I walk in it feel like me o'clock Yeah, me o'clock, every time I check Niggas don't measure up and try and blame the Pyrex I'ma do it bigger than a 5X Can't ride with a L, so I don't drive Lex Game's so bickery, so full of trickery Nursery-rhyming, hickory, dickory Blowing that sour, the hood call it pickery Biggie, Puffy, Busta victory Go hard today, can't worry the past 'Cause that was yesterday I'ma put it on the line 'cause it's my time Hey, hey, hey, hey Gotta stay on my grind 'cause it's my time, my time, my time If you with me let me hear you say (C'mon) My, my, my, my If you with me let me hear you say My, my, my, my, it's my time My time's more like fly time Don't call it getting dressed, call it in the sky time If you ain't a pilot you probably couldn't style it 'Less you was a stewardess, you won't know what to do with this First I took the time out then I put the time in Money ain't everything it's more about the timing So I got the Audemars, flawless diamonds In other words that's called perfect timing I feel like a favor, I feel like a savior They clockin' my neck, I feel like I'm Flavor I go so hard, Loso God Damn, street, fi-di-di-di, damn Go hard today, can't worry the past 'Cause that was yesterday I'ma put it on the line 'cause it's my time Hey, hey, hey, hey Gotta stay on my grind 'cause it's my time, my time, my time If you with me let me hear you say (C'mon) My, my, my, my If you with me let me hear you say My, my, my, my, it's my time '09, all mines It's been a few years, now it's me, 'bout time You know I got committed with it since I've been up in the zone Sign the dotted line, now it's on So y'all better check your wrist piece Why? 'Cause it's time to make history Just hop in here up on this hit streak How the, how the, how the hell you gon' evict me? You know I'm here stay, never clockin' out Big bottles we poppin' now, no telling where we stopping now And I represent the Chic-a-g-o On the track with F-A-B-O, you know we Go hard today, can't worry the past 'Cause that was yesterday I'ma put it on the line 'cause it's my time Hey, hey, hey, hey (My time) Gotta stay on my grind 'cause it's my time, my time, my time If you with me let me hear you say My, my, my, my If you with me let me hear you say My, my, my, my, oh, it's my time

Riding in a ghost Smoking ain't no lie, I dont send nobody, i dont hear nobody, Listening to mulla Thinking imma ruler, Weezy on my feet, da di da di da di, Yea i pray for blessings Young G making paper And my mama told me, never stop never delay Steady on my grind, I got this beat inside me, Music flowing, deep inside me Mehn, okay im out hear, Tryna function cooler than i once was, Cop it like its nothing, Morning the side of the compass, Im passing it with honors, Now i eat a lobster, Things don change for me, Since i was younger, Riding round in nairobi Real niggas only Im 19 and i'm torrent Michael tour is boring My sneakers say air Jordan Snitches still reporting I'm out here recording I'm out here importing We don't even ask for prices no more (When i walk into the store, there's no reason i should know) We don't even ask for prices no more,(Cos i've been working no play, if i deserve it i'll pay) Cos we ball, we top charts, we young cats, we work hard Cos we ball, we top charts, we young cats, we work hard I can say that these rhymes Is my reason to exist Reason to be missed Sold you bout a season worth of hits Speaking is a bitch Have to reconfigure what i spit Teachers if you seat down and listen to preacher of the kids You could learn, that music has turned into a medicine Saving the youths and also many many many men Plenty will spend on this record Till we make our ends So pardon the benzes, i'm rocking up with all her friends Because there's something bout this life Born for this we are I can't explain but its inevitable Destined for greatness Effortlessly making hits Who knew we'll turn out like this We don't even ask for prices no more, (When i walk into the store, there's no reason i should know), We don't even ask for prices no more,(Cos i've been working no play, if i deserve it i'll pay), Cos we ball, we top charts, we young cats, we work I got that Louis V. in my closet Riding riding i'm getting it Show money deposit Touring out in all jets and shit Betting it, all these fly kicks i be rocking Nice place i grew up in Got your girl out here letting it Pouring browns in a liquor, watchu know about it Flame to flame, while i'm switching lanes And i'm smoking loud shit So what they bothering for I pull up in a ghost, with your hoes, cos nigga We don't even ask for prices no more, (When i walk into the store, there's no reason i should know), We don't even ask for prices no more,(Cos i've been working no play, if i deserve it i'll pay), Cos we ball, we top charts, we young cats, we work hard Cos we ball, we top charts, we young cats, we work hard. On behalf Camp Mulla too fly flow, WizKid, we killed it