About Time (OUTSIDE)

(If they really want the smoke, they can pull up and get it) This too lit man This too lit Glock on my waist You don't wanna make a clip F*ck y'all talkin' 'bout I'm really with the shit Brush y'all off I been poppin from the rip Top floor suites on some real Zack Cody shit Whenever I drop bet ya girl gonna notice it I been in the crib steady workin' but it's 'bout time Take a fuckin' break pop up on you pussies outside damn And I pop up at the Shrine Shoutout to Swizzy getting llitty with the vibes V.I.P lifestyle very In my prime Did it for the city Getting busy with the rhymes like Used to spit it off the top Now I'm hittin' dealers Take whatever off the lot Anybody hatin' really mad at what I got Think they mad now Just wait until I pop man (Pop,pop,pop,pop) Run up on you outside, run up on you Take a fuckin' break pop up on you pussies outside Run up on you outside run - This too lit man This what they been waiting for From that eighty six But I'm in it til I'm eighty four More I blow up Same time hatin' more Catch me real life Online ain't what you take me for Boutta go big Long numbers on the check now Ain't even gotta deal Independent more respect now Tryna settle down, ended up being a let down F*ck it leveled up now I'm all about the bread now yeah (All about that bread homie) And I'm headed for the top Tell illuminati they ain't taking what I got I need ten on the neck Twenty seven on the watch Tell all these labels they gon' have to sit and watch hot Hot real real hot Run up kickin' doors We ain't moving like it's swat You should be scared any time that I drop Do shit myself I don't gotta call the cops Man Real has arrived Damn homie it's about time Hit it after me Damn homie she was not mine Switched on anybody that just wanna see me outlined Internet beef man I'd rather catch you outside Run up on you outside run up on you Take a fuckin break pop up on you pussies outside run up on you outside run