Lyrics

Everything happen on time We over here doing just fine Baby don't hit my line We eating good about to pour this wine Up jumps the boogie Boogie jumps the beat I hit the lights I'm creeping up with my jeep Hanging up out the window Because niggas is acting sleep It's time to wake the game up and all my people eat Seems like the higher we climb Now a nigga want to go and take mine It ain't about to happen this time Better give me every penny and dime I'm just trying to come up They all trying to run up Hit them with the duh dub My gun kind of studor I don't fuck around when it comes to my brothers And you going to fuck around and leave grieving mother I'm just trying to come up They all trying to run up Hit them with the duh dub My gun kind of studor I don't fuck around when it comes to my brothers And you going to fuck around and leave grieving mother Everything happen on time We over here doing just fine Baby don't hit my line We eating good about to pour this wine It ain't about to happen this time Better give me every penny and dime Seems like the higher we climb Now a nigga want to go and take mine
Writer(s): Jarvis Mccully Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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