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Write Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Junechi Yong
Language: English
Length: 3:49
Written by: Jordan Rogers




Junechi Yong - Write Time Lyrics




Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah

It's rare to find real niggas out here to slide for me
Instead I came across f*ck niggas they just lied to me
They beat around the bush about putting me on they ain't try for me
Had me playing guessing games like I was playing the lottery
Yeah yeah
Money long now so I got hobbies like pottery
Too many frauds allowed in the game to me it's a mockery
I feel like I'm Socrates cuz I got the Philosophy
If I ain't got the mop on me best believe that this Glock on me
When I need to get home I don't use my phone navigation now
My hands free of dirt I don't touch the work own the plantation now
Just copped the tints now I'm outta sight
Black whip like the black night
Diamonds glisten when that chain swang
Whip beep when I change lanes
Wrist shine with a chrome Glock
Time freeze cuz my cold watch
Nice whip with a nice thot
Treat a nigga like a ice pop
I told them f*ck boys get outta my way I'm the man
If ain't about currency don't talk to me do you understand

Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah

If you rely on other niggas out here then boy I feel bad for you
I cut niggas off in life and I did what I had to do
Cross me or my niggas the wrong way it can get bad for u
I ain't a thug but don't think I don't know what this ladder do
Living different now cuz shit changed
Small city with some big names
Big nigga with a sick game
Boom bow when that six bang
Dirty money in a stash box
They tried to put me in glass box
Fast car with some fast thots
I only want the hoes with ass shots
I swear these pussy niggas tickle me
I'll leave him smoked like he hickory
Don't f*ck with pork only chicken b
They wishing that they could get rid of me
Niggas act like they want u to prevail but they wanna see you fail
They smile when up in your face but they don't really wish you well
I used to see good in these niggas but now I just understand
Just cuz he seem like he is cool don't mean that he is your mans
I only roll with a few they niggas and they all one hundred grand
If it's a hundred niggas with me then yeah it's a hundred cans

Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
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Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah

It's rare to find real niggas out here to slide for me
Instead I came across f*ck niggas they just lied to me
They beat around the bush about putting me on they ain't try for me
Had me playing guessing games like I was playing the lottery
Yeah yeah
Money long now so I got hobbies like pottery
Too many frauds allowed in the game to me it's a mockery
I feel like I'm Socrates cuz I got the Philosophy
If I ain't got the mop on me best believe that this Glock on me
When I need to get home I don't use my phone navigation now
My hands free of dirt I don't touch the work own the plantation now
Just copped the tints now I'm outta sight
Black whip like the black night
Diamonds glisten when that chain swang
Whip beep when I change lanes
Wrist shine with a chrome Glock
Time freeze cuz my cold watch
Nice whip with a nice thot
Treat a nigga like a ice pop
I told them f*ck boys get outta my way I'm the man
If ain't about currency don't talk to me do you understand

Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah

If you rely on other niggas out here then boy I feel bad for you
I cut niggas off in life and I did what I had to do
Cross me or my niggas the wrong way it can get bad for u
I ain't a thug but don't think I don't know what this ladder do
Living different now cuz shit changed
Small city with some big names
Big nigga with a sick game
Boom bow when that six bang
Dirty money in a stash box
They tried to put me in glass box
Fast car with some fast thots
I only want the hoes with ass shots
I swear these pussy niggas tickle me
I'll leave him smoked like he hickory
Don't f*ck with pork only chicken b
They wishing that they could get rid of me
Niggas act like they want u to prevail but they wanna see you fail
They smile when up in your face but they don't really wish you well
I used to see good in these niggas but now I just understand
Just cuz he seem like he is cool don't mean that he is your mans
I only roll with a few they niggas and they all one hundred grand
If it's a hundred niggas with me then yeah it's a hundred cans

Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
Just copped a whip and I know I ain't rich but my money long
I went in the dungeon for days and wrote like 100 songs
I remember back when I wanted them niggas to put me on
But they never tried bullshitted and lied guess I'm on my own
Yeah yeah
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Writer: Jordan Rogers
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