E-40, Baby Treeze, Salsalino - Military Time lyrics

[E-40, Baby Treeze, Salsalino - Military Time lyrics]

I been up all night, out here on the grind
It's oh-nine hundred, military time
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)

I'm out here on the gravel
Grindin' in the fog
Track record, won't allow me, to get a job
Rollin' up a 'wood, lookin' like a log
Unlike the rest of the world
I still believe in God
My granny tellin' be to pray
Continue being faithful
Don't side with the devil, he hella hateful
Pay attention to your warning signs
Be prepared to repent
Before he close the blinds
Pack an extra clip
Let 'em know your with the shit
The niggas that kill you
Be the niggas you grew up with
I don't trust shit
I don't even trust my dick
Most of the time I get funkin'
It's over a bitch
Protect your punk and your medulla oblongata
Never know when they're comin' to bust
Your head like a piñata
Can't be soft as doctor cotton
Or Charmin toilet tissue
Stay on your P's and your
Q's with the military issue
I been up all night, out here on the grind
It's oh-nine hundred, military time
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)

Roll in my hand, knots all up in my jeans
I don't know French Squad, I be with my team
I'm floodin' the streets, Baton Rouge
New Orleans they put me in the catapult
I'm soarin' to my dreams
You ain't on the same page
So get a book marker a champ with the Glock
Kicks like it's Foot Locker
If you ain't in it for
No funds nigga look farther
These niggas out here buyin' guns
They tryin' to look harder
I'm young but a bitch smarter
Than the older age
You gotta learn to break the
Cycle if you wanna change
See I'm one of those guys that
Put you on your game
These bitches want a fly nigga
Like they Lois Lane
I'm so ashamed with these hoes
With their lame asses
Ain't even got their head straight
They play the game backwards
I do it silk smooth in some grape fabric
Then I get ghost like I'm James nigga
Saint Patrick
I been up all night, out here on the grind
It's oh-nine hundred, military time
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)

I keep my business on the
Low 'cause motha fuckas be?
It's military time 40 trees?
My grind on erosion
Ain't nothin' can stop me
I might fall but I'm right back up like Rocky
I'm huntin' for that money, like I need a?
I'm just trying to keep it hostage
'cause I'm needin' bread
Hey I hate being broke much
As I hate the feds
Free my family members locked down?
Roll up a chop then we blow it down
I be loaded like a Glock
When it's full of rounds
Double F in this bitch and we known to clown
Puffin' on that loud pack
It be full of sound all work no time boss
I'm with those hundred stacks tax
Free like a crime boss
Little baby came through?
Big dog, you just a pup like?
I been up all night, out here on the grind
It's oh-nine hundred, military time
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)
Military time, military time (military)

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