Cancion : Prime Time Artista : Troy Ave Album : White Christmas 3 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-prime-time-de-troy-ave [Hook] Two semi autos, we bout to go for it Took off so fast, I'm yellin' go Forrest Nigga run fast with yo punk ass When my gun blast somethin' gon' pass Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Fuck you and who say you'll be missed Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Seventeen, bet you all we won't miss [Verso 1] Crusader's one of the realest verses I eva wrote But all my verses be real, you could believe the quotes I'm movin' real how I feel, I turn niggas to ghosts These rumors have it, don't kill me, don't get up your hopes I stay ready and my wrist steady Niggas that I'm with daily, come and get buried John Flint, still I never slit Matchin' shorts with the grisp, movin' militant, yessir 80 thousand worth of jewels on me, burr Niggas trying to be my new homies, curve Trust will get you dust or lined up by a herd, damn bitch Over bread he go to paper, sandwich Corner stores full of murals, a past vic Dont's, was the king, getting slicker was ages, Don't Play my mirrors don't play that shit when I, Come Nigga I'm not dumb, no My paranoia's healthy They wanna be gangsta I just wanna be black and wealthy, god [Hook] Two semi autos, we bout to go for it Took off so fast, I'm yellin' go Forrest Nigga run fast with yo punk ass When my gun blast somethin' gon' pass Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Fuck you and who say you'll be missed Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Seventeen, bet you all we won't miss [Verso 2] I stay strapped everyday, pussy I kill you like I'm bout to kill J, pussy She a hot count lil honey I don't count on nobody I just count on my money These niggas broke and full of excuses - ridiculous Me and the paper in sync like dirty dishes My nigga Block clean diamonds in his dentures Eatin' on rock slings, grind is relentless And the same goes for me Champs say it's always shovel when I'm wearing that gold T That's my muthafuckin' brother, he'll kill anything fo' me Real nigga shit, I don't owe nothin' when I pull up out that dealership You betta know who you dealin' with [Hook] Two semi autos, we bout to go for it Took off so fast, I'm yellin' go Forrest Nigga run fast with yo punk ass When my gun blast somethin' gon' pass Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Fuck you and who say you'll be missed Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Seventeen, bet you all we won't miss [Verso 3] I praise God and I get money, in that order I'm a million dollar nigga drinking tab water I don't care about the crowds or impressing no grown man I only got one son, and y'all are not him Shouts to little Rell Rell, daddy got the good lo' Shining on these niggas I done climbed up from below Thousand dollar fixtures just to light up my new flow Statuary marble fill the veins like it do dope That's a nine, she a nine Baby bag cost a dime, hold my nine But a real bitch's no denying She say fine, I swear it better stay in line Or else I'm firing, Powder [Hook] Two semi autos, we bout to go for it Took off so fast, I'm yellin' go Forrest Nigga run fast with yo punk ass When my gun blast somethin' gon' pass Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Fuck you and who say you'll be missed Pussy nigga, talk that talk You gon' get all that chalk Seventeen, bet you all we won't miss ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================