Bout Time by MB Eran Rex Lyrics
[Verse]
Been in Cali for a few days
Bitches be gettin on top of me
Feelin like they are a part of me
Niggas be hating, but none of that shit really bother me
Cali for 4 years, nigga you already know
Point my shit, let it blow
Niggas really stealing flows
Ain't do it too long, nigga I'm still a vet
Pull up on you with the tech
Nigga better turn on the jets
I'm with niggas who be shooting shit
Betta pay me to be viewing shit
I ain't doin shit for free
I maneuver with the shooters
I ain't talking no more weapons
At the Frat, niggas steppin'
King Pharaoh I be reppin'
(Ayy, ayy)
Straight up out NO, where Weezy be at
Diamonds dripping' on my neck
Nigga really spittin' facts
Boutta change up the flows
But that's usually how it goes
Grandpa in the fuckin box, free the fuckin fam now
Listen to my shit, free the fuckin fans now
Free the fuckin man now, I'm the man hands down
You niggas ridin in a van now
I be with the fuckin shits
I be fuckin wit yo bitch
Move, I shoot quick
I ain't never gonna quit
Until my music pay for shit
Sleeping with the fuckin fishes
You ain't even gotta pick
Bro picked his ass up like some fuckin chopsticks
(whoa, whoa)
Why you calling on a label?
I ain't signing to no label
Heard stories bout me, call that a fuckin fable
Stay close to God, before shit turn fatal
[Outro]
Niggas say I shoulda made this shit a long time ago
Bet you niggas know where to you gon find me tho
Niggas say I shoulda made this shit a long time ago
Bet you niggas know, it's Bout Time!!!!
Been in Cali for a few days
Bitches be gettin on top of me
Feelin like they are a part of me
Niggas be hating, but none of that shit really bother me
Cali for 4 years, nigga you already know
Point my shit, let it blow
Niggas really stealing flows
Ain't do it too long, nigga I'm still a vet
Pull up on you with the tech
Nigga better turn on the jets
I'm with niggas who be shooting shit
Betta pay me to be viewing shit
I ain't doin shit for free
I maneuver with the shooters
I ain't talking no more weapons
At the Frat, niggas steppin'
King Pharaoh I be reppin'
(Ayy, ayy)
Straight up out NO, where Weezy be at
Diamonds dripping' on my neck
Nigga really spittin' facts
Boutta change up the flows
But that's usually how it goes
Grandpa in the fuckin box, free the fuckin fam now
Listen to my shit, free the fuckin fans now
Free the fuckin man now, I'm the man hands down
You niggas ridin in a van now
I be with the fuckin shits
I be fuckin wit yo bitch
Move, I shoot quick
I ain't never gonna quit
Until my music pay for shit
Sleeping with the fuckin fishes
You ain't even gotta pick
Bro picked his ass up like some fuckin chopsticks
(whoa, whoa)
Why you calling on a label?
I ain't signing to no label
Heard stories bout me, call that a fuckin fable
Stay close to God, before shit turn fatal
[Outro]
Niggas say I shoulda made this shit a long time ago
Bet you niggas know where to you gon find me tho
Niggas say I shoulda made this shit a long time ago
Bet you niggas know, it's Bout Time!!!!