Our Time

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, our time
Best believe we puttin' it on, nigga, our time
We ain't goin' for nothin', they can all die
Yeah, put extension on it, we in wide bodies
I'm in H-Town like I'm Harden
And they was never 'round when I was starvin'
Stuffin' bands in some jeans, this shit costin'
All these hoes, my phone, it just ringin' like a office
You dig?

[Verse 1: 1900 Astro]
You dig?
In my back pocket a SIG
Bring them racks out, it's lit
Jump in the Hellcat with the kid
Yeah, slide on 'em
Pull up to the hood and paid my ties on
You said you would but you ain't ride on 'em
Jump on a jet and I take flight on 'em
You dig? It's our time
'bout to get high as hell, pull like twenty-five lines
Twenty-five cars, that mean ATM twenty-five times
Hit the studio, I ain't write down none of these rhymes
I put this shit on, I did it alone
None of these niggas ain't catchin' nobody, they shoot in the air, man, these niggas some jones
How did you pop it with hundreds of bands and didn't get a pie from none of them loans?
How did you pop it with hundreds of fans? I'm doin' my show and they singin' my songs

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, our time
Best believe we puttin' it on, nigga, our time
We ain't goin' for nothin', they can all die
Yeah, put extension on it, we in wide bodies
I'm in H-Town like I'm Harden
And they was never 'round when I was starvin'
Stuffin' bands in some jeans, this shit costin'
All these hoes, my phone, it just ringin' like a office

[Verse 2: 1900 Astro]
Yeah, yeah, like a office
Don't play, no one stay with me, you'll get put inside a coffin
It's hard stayin' down waitin' on my turn but I ain't tossin'
Spent twenty-thousand on my teeth, that's what you call flossin'
And I'm so bossy
Yeah, chain swingin', I been gang bangin'
Two many vibes on my lines, I think my phone ringin'
I just left out the trap, now I'm at Neimans in the back
Came home from LA with a pack
Out the window screamin' out slatt
Paid my brother bond and now he comin' home
After I went to my first woop knew I was bomin' home
Nobody helped me with these racks, I did it all alone
If I don't make it in this rap go back to juggin' phones
Put a 'Rarri up on Old Nat
I'm pourin' fours, don't need no hoes to pull up, I don't even chance it
I got four Tracks right now, I'm thinkin' 'bout expandin'
Can't believe I'm livin' my dream, I'm 'bout to grab a mansion

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
Yeah, our time
Best believe we puttin' it on, nigga, our time
We ain't goin' for nothin', they can all die
Yeah, put extension on it, we in wide bodies
I'm in H-Town like I'm Harden
And they was never 'round when I was starvin'
Stuffin' bands in some jeans, this shit costin'
All these hoes, my phone, it just ringin' like a office
You dig?