[Chorus: Deepee]
Man'a been on it from time
Man'a been grindin'
Never been phonin' these guys from time
I only been mindin'
They told me money was time
It's fine, I'm good in my timin'
And if it trollers my line, she cry and she won't get the pipin'
Mummy tellin' me take my time, I don't know about that
And you niggas tryna take my shine, I don't know about that
Some are tryna consign that pack, I ain't runnin' that back
In the trap seen snakes and the mice
I don't know about rats
[Verse 1: Sleeks]
Respect when I'm in jet black, no setback still tryna go ham
Flip that profit in the zipback
Snitch in the station pointin' his hands, ain't tryna get grabbed
So I kick back waitin' on green like a traffic jam
Been through so many plastic bags
Spent half box Ps cuh I trapped in cabs
How 'bout that
Wha' you know about using a string cuh the stack's too fat
Put food in the cling, got weight like gym
I ain't consignin' that pack
Got that piff
We ate online from a spliff, to a whole 9
Got a bad bitch shotgun
If it gets peak, she be pluggin' that pack
On my grind, still tryna get Ps up
Dough with my circle like pizza
Smoke weed, back then it was reefa
Used to do [?] just to keep up
6 bags, first spot's from Peter
I was throwin' them balls like a keeper
Smokey flavours like Shesha
Throw T, headback get beat up
[Chorus: Deepee]
Man'a been on it from time
Man'a been grindin'
Never been phonin' these guys from time
I only been mindin'
They told me money was time
It's fine, I'm good in my timin'
And if it trollers my line, she cry and she won't get the pipin'
Mummy tellin' me take my time, I don't know about that
And you niggas tryna take my shine, I don't know about that
Some are tryna consign that pack, I ain't runnin' that back
In the trap seen snakes and the mice
I don't know about rats
[Verse 2: Swift]
Get a brick, get a phone, start sellin' at Texas
Hit the roads with the Os, they go like Xs
Get the 5th from bro, and put 6 on his bredrin
And if the hoes involved then I ain't interested
Peng ting in my home gettin' dick then Netflix
Dead tings comin' out of the grave for attention
I had so much straps like look at them skeng tings
I get so much hat, I get the mouth so pregnant
Manaman been on it from time G
Niggas lyin' like wifey for lifey
Fur coat, Eskimo like Wiley
Grandmother cooks white like Miley
Black man, and he may be Chinese
Sideman in my face tryna side me
Peng tings in the States tryna wifey
And niggas sayin' my name like my wifey
[Chorus: Deepee]
Man'a been on it from time
Man'a been grindin'
Never been phonin' these guys from time
I only been mindin'
They told me money was time
It's fine, I'm good in my timin'
And if it trollers my line, she cry and she won't get the pipin'
Mummy tellin' me take my time, I don't know about that
And you niggas tryna take my shine, I don't know about that
Some are tryna consign that pack, I ain't runnin' that back
In the trap seen snakes and the mice
I don't know about rats
From Time was written by Smoke Boys.
Smoke Boys released From Time on Sun Mar 30 2014.