Its time
Its time
Its time
Its time
Yeah Uh
We Open the gates wide, let all my rastas in
We came here to turn up the party, like its supposed to be
We, care less about the smoking sign
Breath, baby girl don't you waste the high
Open the gates wide and let all my playaz in
We came here to f*ck up the party, we playing them games for real
Chill, you aint even yet met half the team
But still, aint question where your loyalty is
L.O.Y.A.L.T.Y definition of me n my guys
You cannot come between us swear we tight like some vatican pussy
R.O.Y.A.L.T.Y, blood
Soaking the color of my eyes, Red
Im getting so nonchalant Disguising the shade of this African doobie
Yeah
Im in two different places Im moving
Weight in the trunk and its looted
Bitches be calling but money me choosing
The gang wont say what we doing
Im in two different places Im moving
Weight in the trunk and its looted
Bitches be calling but money me choosing
The gang wont say what we doing
Im in two different places Im moving
Weight in the trunk and its looted
Bitches be calling but money me choosing
The gang wont say what we doing
Im in two different places Im moving
Weight in the trunk and its looted
Bitches be calling but money me choosing
The gang wont say what we doing