TIME CRISIS

[Intro: reef]
Aye ain't shit sweet
I was fucking round on x pills with my last bitch
Tryna make ends meet
Im so sick of these birds ,wanna get em dispersed
Tell em shut they beak
I wake up, then work off percs
Folks, i just tweak

[Chorus: reefuh]
I needa get them hurt, ima sadist
If it ain't bout bread, boy, save it
Hol on i could fuck this hoe for a payment
Triple a twenty make it back in a month
Got my foot in the club
That boy be stepping on the ones
I can't fuck with a scrub but tlc been number one
Machine gun kelly or sum boy im a son of a gun
I'll pull up with the heat like i play for the suns
And i pull up with a rocket to send dat boy on a run

How much x in my stomach uh pussy a ton
Are you dumb or you dumb likе boy u been a lil bum
Hey
Im rocking moncler issey miyakе
Convertible carter
You missing the topic
You shop at hot topic
Boy you need to stop it
Pull up with them golems
I call em my goblins
My sniper on timing its never a problem
I fuck on his momma for few hunnid dollas
Damn

[aftrr]
Bruce lee how i kick shit
Chop got that dawg wit a drum thats a big bitch
White hoe kimmy crawford how im kickin it
Arp wit a silencer like im ferb how im killin shit
Pussy boy he broker than no other ain't no fixin it
You pay me for a feat you want a beat then give me dividends
Sippin molly water got me stutterin like timbaland
Im druski at ur funeral im talkin what he coulda been

Bad latina shawty gimme taste of that pupusa
Draco take yo partna and yo momma no babushka
Smokin mario kart got me seein koopa troopas
Mixin green wit my fanta call it oompa loompa
Big boy get shot in his fupa
The rueger gon vibrate yo block like a tuba
Im blowin up sooner
You stuck in ur roomer
Its reefuh and me on tv
Zeke and luther

Back in the cut with my twin time crisis
Pray that my choppa dont bite, mike tyson
Stick in the mud but a drum leave you lifeless
Nero the Captain can't copy im Priceless
Ina 2 door coupe
Got hoe after hoe like duck duck goose
At a party off a molly tryna get footloose
Glock leave you with no option, you chopped n screwed
Yeah

[reef]
Blow that bitch up like a whistle
I put my trust in that pistol
Arp big den a missile
I pop out the cut hit a triple
Flood the wrist hurricane katrina
I jus dropped this bag on sabrina
Boy i touch more racks than serena
No you can't see me john cena

[aftrr]
Huh moncler coat
Under the weather this chop what i tote
Im in that gle smokin my dope
She want a piece of me u do the most, oh
Never sell my soul
Movin that pack that i got for the low
I will never switch up ill never fold
Mr freeze my wrist on froze