Kidd Kidd, Young Dolph - Right on Time lyrics
[Kidd Kidd, Young Dolph - Right on Time lyrics]
Pop a nigga like corn, crunch and munch style
When I go to score
I call that shit a touchdown
Money counter's going brrt
My diamonds shining, going burr
Get the fuck up out my lane, bitch burr
Smoking and drinking
I swear everything's a blur
You be kickin' it
I kick a bitch out to the curb
Don't spill no drink on this chinchilla fur
I had to wait my turn
Now watch a nigga turn up
When you get this money all
These bitches turn up
But you live and you learn, play with fire
You get burned fire this beat burns
Put this bitch in an urn
Why you act so concerned?
Only God can judge me, court adjourned bitch
I be buckin' at the second line
They told me turn up and I broke the knob
Man, I swear that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
That check came right on time
That check came right on time
I used to be fucked up
But now a nigga ballin'
Screamin' free C-Murder out that
Lambo in New Orleans i got fifty cash on me
And I got thirty in this forty
They say the young nigga retarded
His diamonds look like water
Yeah, crystal clear
I tell a bitch to disappear
Presidential Rollie
Sixty racks for this one here
I only smoke strong and medicine
Only when I sip
I keep a big smoke sack and an extra clip
I run my city
And you don't even run your bitches
That shit is sad
But that ain't even none of my business
I'm just gon' sip this drink
Keep rollin' up the stank
Every time you see me it look
Like I just left the bank, it's Dolph
I be buckin' at the second line
They told me turn up and I broke the knob
Man, I swear that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
This big ass dollar sign around
My neck a whole ticket
I've been rocking diamonds way
Before I met 50
I been pullin' up at the club
They like girl who is he?
I just might not walk in that bitch
If you jump in here with me
I hope you know you finished
If you saw some trouble
I got some shooters 'bout that dumb shit
Call theyself the muscle trap house boomin'
Put that on my blood brothers
Layin' coats down, walking over blood puddles
I read all your comments on the social media
Just know I ain't being social
When I meet you
Niggas get all in their feelings
Then they wanna meet you
You ain't a real nigga
Don't approach me for a feature
I be buckin' at the second line
They told me turn up and I broke the knob
Man, I swear that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
I was fallin' off
That check came right on time
Right on time, that check came right on time
That check came right on time
That check came right on time