Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Time Out, artist - Only The Family. Date of issue: 20.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Time Out |
| Pussy nigga had shot me, get my leg back |
| I’ma slide to your party, fuckin' kick back |
| We ain’t givin' away passes, this ain’t Six Flags |
| Last nigga got shot got a shit bag |
| High speed on the 12, made him zig-zag |
| Get the profits, put it down like a Kit Kat |
| And that fuckin' 40, yeah, that six pack |
| Shoot one, we kill three, get that gift back |
| Finna get a fuckin' striaght, put some shoes on it |
| Batting 2K, I won’t lose on it |
| I be off the lane, I don’t snooze on 'em |
| Fuck with us, you gon' make the news, homie (Let's get it) |
| Think his ass hot, put that fan on him (Gah) |
| Get his ass killed, put some bands on him (Bitch) |
| Free the real niggas out that can, homie (Let's get it) |
| I know some real niggas, I can’t speak on 'em (Yeah) |
| I know where you hang, where you hide out (Where you hide out) |
| We are not the same, nigga, you won’t ride out (Bitch) |
| Pull up with that flame, bang, then that fire out |
| Them shells hit yo fuckin' torso, then it’s time out (Boom, boom, boom boom) |
| Mans gon' do a hit when it’s black out |
| Sold a hundred Ps in the trap house |
| I’m that fuckin' nigga niggas rap 'bout |
| Fuck a nigga bitch quick 'til she tap out |
| Actin' like a fuckin' fool in that AMG |
| Don’t make a wrong move, don’t you play with me |
| Down 57 South, I get 'em A to Z |
| And I never went to school, don’t know my ABCs |
| But I can count money like it’s 1, 2, 3 |
| And everywhere I go, you know it’s guns with me |
| And the bullets sting like they bumblebees |
| Nigga, I’m a king, I’m a humble beast |
| Think his ass hot, put that fan on him (Gah) |
| Get his ass killed, put some bands on him (Bitch) |
| Free the real niggas out that can, homie (Let's get it) |
| I know some real niggas, I can’t speak on 'em (Yeah) |
| I know where you hang, where you hide out (Where you hide out) |
| We are not the same, nigga, you won’t ride out (Bitch) |
| Pull up with that flame, bang, then that fire out |
| Them shells hit yo fuckin' torso, then it’s time out (Boom, boom, boom boom) |