About Time

Yeah Up, Up, Up, Up Up and coming next up in the game I bring Major Payne, shout out Damon Wayans Presidential as f*ck like Barrack Hussein VIP section we turnt and yall lame Yall do anything for a name and some fame Still the same person aint shit much change Except for my change, Double OT in the stu It's my time, I'm feeling like Dame It's about time I applied some pressure Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher My crew deeper than Wu-Tang She wanna kick it like Lui Kang I just want me some cash and a buss down And I talking no Blueface It's about time I done fucked up some commas It's about time I got hoes like Madonna I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road) Working late night shifts still busting my ass Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go) When I came out the womb, whole room said Man that boy gon be a problem I'm the 365 protege Bumping that classic Blueprint Jay Call me whatever you want just don't call me broke Cause last time I check my account said I'm paid I got tricks up my sleeve, they aint fucking with me I should play for Miami cause I come with heat They cannot stand me So I told em sit back, take a seat This aint a back to back it's a three peat I tax for a feat, I skeet then I dip Coming off track to track still bringing heat On the beats I yeet, Get off of my dick I was just six, kicking rocks and sticks and I told my mom Ma I wanna be rich They ask, (Why do you want everything?) Can you blame somebody who aint ever had shit? (Yea) It's about time I applied some pressure Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher My crew deeper than Wu-Tang She wanna kick it like Lui Kang I just want me some cash and a buss down And I talking no Blueface It's about time I done fucked up some commas It's about time I got hoes like Madonna I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road) Working late night shifts still busting my ass Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go) When I came out the womb, whole room said Man that boy gon be a problem Motherfuckers never loved us Remember? Motherfuckers never loved us Remember? So, so, so It's about time I applied some pressure Bro got backwoods lit full of pressure Nothing but rubber bands on my dresser Yeah your flow hot, but my shit way fresher My crew deeper than Wu-Tang She wanna kick it like Lui Kang I just want me some cash and a buss down And I talking no Blueface It's about time I done fucked up some commas It's about time I got hoes like Madonna I'm trynna go to a Lamb from a Honda And take vacations out in the Bahamas (Been on the road) Working late night shifts still busting my ass Like I don't have a dollar (Youngin on go) When I came out the womb, whole room said Man that boy gon be a problem