Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song About That Time , by - Problem. Song from the album S2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.11.2018
Record label: Diamond Lane
Song language: English
About That Time |
| Huh, starin' at my Rollie, it’s about that time |
| Less about talent, more about your grind |
| Go against mine, we gon' come back fine, yeah |
| It’s come back season far as come backs go |
| I’m not here for X and O’s, this ain’t tic-tac-toe |
| Ain’t no love around this bitch, so I ain’t got none to give |
| Now I don’e slowed down with the old, you see what happened to Bill, yeah |
| Y’all know that I’m a Problem, so know that when y’all approachable 'em |
| I’m driven by the dollar, might as well call it my chaffeur |
| I do this for the love, I don’t do shit for your approval |
| Y’all catch me drivin' poundie 'fore you catch-man, hold up |
| Diamond Lane, we never losin' |
| And me? |
| I’m never changin' sides even when we wrong |
| So what? |
| Chachi read the bang and ride, boom |
| Shoutout to Bang, he just lost his mother |
| Mine alive, use mine, shit, you like my brother |
| To all my niggas, like a bed, bro, I got you covered |
| Niggas trip, I do my shit |
| Huh, starin' at my Rollie, it’s about that time |
| Less about talent, more about your grind |
| Go against mine, we gon' come back fine, yeah |
| Salute to God |
| I heard these niggas wanna shoot the god |
| I find out the bullets rippin' and they shoot the god |
| Diamond Lane, bro, salute the mob |
| It’s truth in eyes, nigga, look at mine |
| Nigga, look at mines |
| I don’t take days off, everyday 'bout the buck |
| I don’t give time to these pussies unless I’m 'bout to fuck |
| Remember talkin' to Uzi up in his Bentley truck |
| Young nigga, keep movin', fuck 'em, just get the bucks |
| 'Cause they gon' hate you anyway, chyeah |
| The minute they don’t like you, they’ll remake you any day |
| And you’ll be sittin', puzzled, like, 'what happened to my pieces?' |
| And all your team be gone, it just be mommas, aunts, and nieces |
| Fuck these industry niggas, I treat 'em like polices |
| Mother fuck 'em, never trust em but be careful when I see 'em |
| 'Cause they ain’t ready for real action, huh |
| For real |
| Starin' at my Rollie, it’s about that time |
| Less about talent, more about your grind |
| Go against mine, we gon' come back fine, yeah |
| Diamond |