it’s time (extended version) ft o.s.b ant

               
(why they always pocket watchin)
(telling they can never stop me)            
        (o.s.b) 
              i need a spanish mami who gon call me papi when im hittin it properly i gotta tech with a tech i feel like a zombie aint no leg shots i got the real drop brodie gon pop out w a g lock aint nun why they runnin from em 

(i said its hot out side but my heart still cold) 

I drop the shit that make you bop your noggin (Bop your noggin)
Everywhere I go, shooters around me (Shooters around me)
She got a lil' ass on her, I told her pop it (C'mon let's pop it)
My lil' caramel mami, she call me papi (Call me papi) 

               treeshy freaky shawty trynna eat me callin me late at night she trynna be sneaky her manz mad cuz he can’t be me hit em in the face wit this pocket watch 
(pocket watching)
(pocket watching)
(yeaaa 4 fifth) 

             tired of people pocket watching ima start clapping from the hip wit this pocket rocket stacking the bread we ain’t never stop it spinning, yea dis pack is musty ion needa slide i got 6 who do it fa me hit em in his face turn his em into a dummy cant do no leg shots that won’t do it fa me, i need me a lil spanish mami one who gone call me papi brody make 1 call we gone catch a body yea we gone catch a homi we gone spin it properly 
 (i need me a Spanish mommy) 
(lil Spanish mommy)
(yea yea yea yea yea)
                 i don’t care who you runnin it wit call up bro tell ‘em we gone drill for the fun of it speaking to the lil man i ain’t talking abt no indian opps talking wild we gone hit em and they middle man 
   (we gone hit em an they middle man) 
                 yea i said it’s hot outside but my heart still cold if we slide tonight god please rest they soul they speaking on my name i told em chill befor we clap sum don’t give a fuck who u running wit we gone leave ya brains on the floor like a stop sign
(we gone take they soul) 
(we gone send em home) 
 i said we gone send him we home, we gone take they soul start clapping this four O (four O) we gone walk em down 2 deep (2 deep) never think about shootin me get up outa them sneakers an jewelry ain’t no missing em we body baggin em toe taggin it throw an extra mag in it yea i said they pocket watch em (pocket watchen em) (4 fifth) 
(we gone send em home)
(we gone take they soul) 
(if we slide to night god please rest they soul)
(chinotheghost) and (o.s.b) 
(we gone)

drill,rap,trap