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YehThatsMecca - Timeout Lyrics



YehThatsMecca - Timeout Lyrics
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Hopped up off the porch quick
Came up from them broke times
Y'all niggas be tippin Feds
Like y'all niggas six nine
If it's a issue my niggas walk down wit six nines
Keep doin that purpin shit it's gonna be a homicide
I was there to help when I needed you I ain't get that
U thought I was talkin shit but I was speaking big facts
Arguing all the time I ain't tryna do that chit chat
U left me at the wrong time and u hurt me u can't fix that
F*ckin different hoes they say NEP Glock ona roll now
I'll still whoop a nigga ass ain't scared to put my pole down
We can have gunfight f*ck nigga it's a showdown
She ain't never want me from the start and it's shows now
Bitch I can't leave without it
Why u think I bought this pistol
Bitch I can't leave without it
Where yo heart at cuz I miss you
Bitch I can't leave I love you
But u causing too many issues
I know I said sum things
But I ain't never meant to diss you
Baby I'm tryna f*ck now we can't waste time now
When we start f*cking we can't take no timeouts
I said I love you but u think I'm lying now
There was no trust so I needed a time out
I started chasing cash instead of you now
But time to time I think bout you now
U said u fine tryna do u now
But it's alright cuz I cannot love you now
Bitch I got class all designer tags Gucci on my ass
Driving fast in a foreign wit sum brand new paper tags
Bitch i got bags different types of gas lift u off ya ass
That shit broke my heart when I heard he was a raaaaaat
That snitching shit don't help shit better get a better lawyer
Me and my niggas gonna run down and put yo ass in f*cking order
I heard it's a bunch of shit in yo house we gon run down u a horder
I been shootin the free throw like Georgetown no Hoya
Bitch I need a bussdown tryna get my wrist wet
In the Airbnb I'm tryna get yo bitch wet
45 got a kickback make a nigga sit back
I done waisted hella time wit her ass that I can't get back
Baby I'm tryna f*ck now we can't waste time now
When we start f*cking we can't take no timeouts
I said I love you but u think I'm lying now
There was no trust so I needed a time out
I started chasing cash instead of you now
But time to time I think bout you now
U said u fine tryna do u now
But it's alright cuz I cannot love you now
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Hopped up off the porch quick
Came up from them broke times
Y'all niggas be tippin Feds
Like y'all niggas six nine
If it's a issue my niggas walk down wit six nines
Keep doin that purpin shit it's gonna be a homicide
I was there to help when I needed you I ain't get that
U thought I was talkin shit but I was speaking big facts
Arguing all the time I ain't tryna do that chit chat
U left me at the wrong time and u hurt me u can't fix that
F*ckin different hoes they say NEP Glock ona roll now
I'll still whoop a nigga ass ain't scared to put my pole down
We can have gunfight f*ck nigga it's a showdown
She ain't never want me from the start and it's shows now
Bitch I can't leave without it
Why u think I bought this pistol
Bitch I can't leave without it
Where yo heart at cuz I miss you
Bitch I can't leave I love you
But u causing too many issues
I know I said sum things
But I ain't never meant to diss you
Baby I'm tryna f*ck now we can't waste time now
When we start f*cking we can't take no timeouts
I said I love you but u think I'm lying now
There was no trust so I needed a time out
I started chasing cash instead of you now
But time to time I think bout you now
U said u fine tryna do u now
But it's alright cuz I cannot love you now
Bitch I got class all designer tags Gucci on my ass
Driving fast in a foreign wit sum brand new paper tags
Bitch i got bags different types of gas lift u off ya ass
That shit broke my heart when I heard he was a raaaaaat
That snitching shit don't help shit better get a better lawyer
Me and my niggas gonna run down and put yo ass in f*cking order
I heard it's a bunch of shit in yo house we gon run down u a horder
I been shootin the free throw like Georgetown no Hoya
Bitch I need a bussdown tryna get my wrist wet
In the Airbnb I'm tryna get yo bitch wet
45 got a kickback make a nigga sit back
I done waisted hella time wit her ass that I can't get back
Baby I'm tryna f*ck now we can't waste time now
When we start f*cking we can't take no timeouts
I said I love you but u think I'm lying now
There was no trust so I needed a time out
I started chasing cash instead of you now
But time to time I think bout you now
U said u fine tryna do u now
But it's alright cuz I cannot love you now
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Writer: Grant Ndirika
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Performed By: YehThatsMecca
Language: English
Length: 2:26
Written by: Grant Ndirika

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