Sign of the Times by Burnout MacGyver Lyrics
I got my mindright, fuck the limelight
Money in my vision, in my head and in my hinesight
Dont need to grip a nine tight, scales on my night stand
5 in my light ban, onion in the sprite can
Ps in hte white van, loud like a hype man
Fly like a kite can, twenky in my right hand
5 on the white gold, any card might fold
Take em to the rack wit the stacks gimme the iso
And my vice so deep can't quit
Same shit, makin dirty dollars with the same crew that i came wit
You ain't shit, my statement
Says im bout my bank bitch
We real, just stick to all your fake shit
Ill vanquish, anybody steppin up we beat em down
You can't be kickin it with all these cleats around
Gf bitch where all the weed is found
Hit us on the celly if you need a pound
Blind teams when im flossing
Straight bennys we tossin
Give a fuck what its costing
To the wind we throw caution
Need to win and I’m often
Seeing goin outta my mind
They say that I’m tripping
But you should catch up
Cause shit right here really a sign of the times
Money in my vision, in my head and in my hinesight
Dont need to grip a nine tight, scales on my night stand
5 in my light ban, onion in the sprite can
Ps in hte white van, loud like a hype man
Fly like a kite can, twenky in my right hand
5 on the white gold, any card might fold
Take em to the rack wit the stacks gimme the iso
And my vice so deep can't quit
Same shit, makin dirty dollars with the same crew that i came wit
You ain't shit, my statement
Says im bout my bank bitch
We real, just stick to all your fake shit
Ill vanquish, anybody steppin up we beat em down
You can't be kickin it with all these cleats around
Gf bitch where all the weed is found
Hit us on the celly if you need a pound
Blind teams when im flossing
Straight bennys we tossin
Give a fuck what its costing
To the wind we throw caution
Need to win and I’m often
Seeing goin outta my mind
They say that I’m tripping
But you should catch up
Cause shit right here really a sign of the times