Coach Joey, Veeze, Peezy - Time Tell All lyrics

Karon Vantrees Malcolm

Phillip Glen-Earl Peaks

[Coach Joey, Veeze, Peezy - Time Tell All lyrics]

(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Young rich niggas (yeah, Coach me, Joey)
No cap (We ain't playin' no games, nigga)
Just counted up fifty in thirty minutes
Nigga  (yeah)
Big know what's goin' on (Joey)
Boyz (Uh, uh, uh, uh)

Who would ever thought that I'd
Be lookin' at it? (I'd be lookin' at it)
Just put a quarter M up in my mama attic
(Quarter million)
I'ma run me up a ticket, man
That's automatic (That's automatic)
I keep buyin' expensive denim
Tryna break the habit (yeah)
I can't fuck no bitch if
She ain't into fashion (Nope)
If she fuck a nigga right
I might Chanel bag her
(I might Chanel bag her)
Was the kid sellin' dope
I got it from my daddy (My pops)
And my mama, nigga, I'm just after commas
Nigga (After commas, nigga)
Raid vans gettin' dressed around the corner
Nigga (They on the way)
Better flush the work, can't let
'em catch it on you, nigga
(Hell nah)
I'm right back in the streets 'cause
I been gone a minute
(yeah, I been gone a minute)
Popped two Percocet 30s, I'm a stoner, nigga
(Stoner) shootin' four-five-six
Told 'em stop the bank (Ayy, stop the bank)
Gave my lawyer 30K so they can drop the case
(Dismissed)
Came up off the chronic, I ain't Dr dre
(Nope) when you count a hundred K
You gotta concentrate (yeah)

Time tell all, niggas flaws
All I got left is my dogs that I lost
Ballin' ain't a crime, ball 'til you fall
Nigga, you took the risk
Spend a couple at the mall
He need a leash on his ho, she a dog
You wanna be like me
Get jammed and don't talk
If the beans real, nigga, we'll buy 'em all
Me and P lean fiends
Sippin' raw through a straw
I can make the bag disappear, one call
I'll pass your bitch to the gang, Chris Paul
Nigga, I'm so high, I might die if I fall
Niggas hated on me, I'm still proud of y'all
I don't want my feet to touch
The ground when I walk
I don't want that bitch to make
A sound when she talk
Niggas think they slick
Come around stealin' sauce
But it'll never work
How can clowns mimic bosses?
He done put the fame over money
He done lost it
He ain't got a thousand to his name
Like to talk shit
He ain't got a thousand to his name
Like to talk shit (Joey)

I'ma make it rain for Snoop
I'ma hold it for my niggas, rest in peace Woo
(Rest in peace)
If you knew all the shit we done been through
(If you knew) you probably would've quit
You would've been through
We self made bosses
It ain't no losses we can't get over
These street shit done, man
I ain't get it 'til I got older
Fuck these hoes, they ain't shit
Give 'em cold shoulders
Hit my jeweler, grab a piece, got more frozen
Niggas been hatin', I ain't gon' lie
I ain't even notice (I ain't notice)
I been thinkin' 'bout myself
I been keepin' focused (Keepin' focused)
Had to stray away from niggas
'cause these niggas vultures
If you really here for me
Then you gotta show it
If you see me with your bitch, boy
Don't be heroic
Baguettes on my chain got my neck glowin'
(It glowin') don't reach for my piece
'cause I'm not goin'
I spend just as much in guns
If you didn't know it
I spend just as much in guns
If you didn't know it

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