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Warrenbaby Tone - What Time is it? Lyrics



Warrenbaby Tone - What Time is it? Lyrics
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I'm Like, the only thing can hurt my pride is when I'm getting low
Hurt my feelings, Uncky hit the line & I couldn't press the phone
Don't even wanna talk no more, I'm better left alone
Crazy how we turnt a nigga steppers to a stepping stone
Soon as Warrenbaby hit the scene, I turn the pressure on
We ain't at the crib, we at the bank, this my second home
Too busy chasing after dreams, I hope they catching on
Ian gotta cheat, she brought a friend & I got extra dome
I bought it whole & broke it down and made some extra pros
In 24, I sold it all and went and got some more
The fakest niggas be the littest, till they get exposed
These bitches f*cking for a penny, out here looking bold
You point a finger, you a rat and that's just how that go
If you ain't winning, they don't love you, that's the way it is
I'm like free the niggas who ain't tell, they was taking bids
Nigga play with us and we gone cook em like some baby ribs
Me and Brody on these niggas neck, just like a baby bib
Balling on these niggas like I'm Jordan back in '96
Ion know about these other niggas, I be high as shit
Member of the team, that's the truth, I ain't denying shit
In the booth, sun up to the moon, I'm like"what time is it?"
Play with me, they drop 'em in the grease, we be frying shit
Ian go to college, I'm OT with a scholarship
Warrenbaby somewhere in the sky, I be fly as
Shittttttttttttt, fresh to death smell like a dollar sign
Winners gone come out on top & that's the bottom line
They know they ain't gone win, the competition tryna Compromise
Warrenbaby I'm the shit, yeah I'm the one these nigga idolize
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I'm Like, the only thing can hurt my pride is when I'm getting low
Hurt my feelings, Uncky hit the line & I couldn't press the phone
Don't even wanna talk no more, I'm better left alone
Crazy how we turnt a nigga steppers to a stepping stone
Soon as Warrenbaby hit the scene, I turn the pressure on
We ain't at the crib, we at the bank, this my second home
Too busy chasing after dreams, I hope they catching on
Ian gotta cheat, she brought a friend & I got extra dome
I bought it whole & broke it down and made some extra pros
In 24, I sold it all and went and got some more
The fakest niggas be the littest, till they get exposed
These bitches f*cking for a penny, out here looking bold
You point a finger, you a rat and that's just how that go
If you ain't winning, they don't love you, that's the way it is
I'm like free the niggas who ain't tell, they was taking bids
Nigga play with us and we gone cook em like some baby ribs
Me and Brody on these niggas neck, just like a baby bib
Balling on these niggas like I'm Jordan back in '96
Ion know about these other niggas, I be high as shit
Member of the team, that's the truth, I ain't denying shit
In the booth, sun up to the moon, I'm like"what time is it?"
Play with me, they drop 'em in the grease, we be frying shit
Ian go to college, I'm OT with a scholarship
Warrenbaby somewhere in the sky, I be fly as
Shittttttttttttt, fresh to death smell like a dollar sign
Winners gone come out on top & that's the bottom line
They know they ain't gone win, the competition tryna Compromise
Warrenbaby I'm the shit, yeah I'm the one these nigga idolize
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Writer: Antonio Preston Jr.
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Performed By: Warrenbaby Tone
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Antonio Preston Jr.
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