Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Krew / Time Afta Time, artist - Trouble. Album song Edgewood, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eardruma, Interscope
Song language: English
Krew / Time Afta Time |
EarDrummers |
Yeah, yeah |
Maserati |
Fuck the other side man, nigga ain’t tryna do no nothin' bout no nothin' man, |
get some money, yeah |
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid |
I’m knowin' a hunnid ain’t you (swear) |
These niggas they gon hate on everything |
They ain’t got nun else to do (do, do) |
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag |
We runnin up true (true) |
How could you blame it? |
It’s all I done seen runnin' around wit my crew |
I rock wit lil buddy you solid on top of your lil' attitude (lil buddy you |
solid) |
I jump out there witcha how bout you show me a lil' bit gratitude (how bout a |
lil thank you or sum) |
Somebody nigga told we were buddies never heard of dude (I never heard of the |
guy) |
Shame on yo gang use another man name boy, that never been cool (that ain’t |
gangsta) |
Shame on your name use another man name tryna get you some pussy (that ain’t ya |
mufuckin' name) |
Oh okay, gon push the button on that pussy (oh okay) |
I can never trust a bitch I get money, I view what she do (do, she do) |
You can never trust a boy tryna lead yo life better than you (only your life) |
You good in your position bitch and ya competition on ya too (too, too) |
Keep the sucka shit there, I’ma take another route |
Keep them squares out ya circle, rock right cause it’ll hurt you |
I hear blowin' OG, allergic to midget and purple (I can’t smoke no purp) |
Free my big bro they tryna hit dawg wit some bullshit few murders (free my dawg) |
Bunch of boys outchea workin' what ya know for certain (buncha boys out there |
workin) |
Kick it private on a island no my man it wasn’t no Virgin (wasn't Virgin) |
I don’t know any of those but I know plenty boys tryna work |
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid |
I’m knowin a hunnid ain’t you |
These niggas they gon hate on everything |
They ain’t got nun else to do |
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag |
We runnin' up true |
How can you blame it? |
It’s all I done seen runnin' around with my crew |
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid |
I’m knowin' a hunnid ain’t you |
These niggas they gon hate on everything |
They ain’t got nun else to do |
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag |
We runnin' up true |
How can you blame it? |
It’s all I done seen runnin' around with my crew |
I call that nigga five ten times before he even pick up the phone. |
Ayo Troub, waz hannin, its Mike WiLL bruh, its me callin' from that 404 number |
bruh, I’m over here at the yo right now man, tryna see if you still pullin' up |
or what, nahmsayin, shit get at me bruh, I’m in this mufucka bruh, let’s get it |
You can’t even understand the shit nigga dealin' wit (yeah) |
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a |
shit (swear) |
Ion give a fuck what no nigga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a |
bitch |
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips |
(hell you talmbout) |
You can’t even understand the shit nigga dealin' wit (swear) |
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them somethin' won’t give a |
shit (why) |
Ion give a fuck what no nigga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a |
bitch |
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips |
So many love me guess somebody gotta go hate too (I guess) |
Man I can’t rock wit these niggas show love in yo face, turn yo back they gon |
hate too (damn) |
I just went copped me a foreign can’t wait to come through go and shit on a |
nigga (skrrt) |
Dawg I cannot take these hoes serious |
So I just stick to my issue |
Baby yo baby daddy soft as tissue that nigga asked me for a picture (what?) |
Head good, no wonder you love her (yeah) |
I just not that type of nigga (that just not me) |
Won’t say no name, never ever ever ask who interrogatin' (quiet) |
Always there kept that shit silent no foldin' no tradin' it ain’t no debatin' |
(kept that shit quiet) |
My hoe say her buddy wanna trade places |
They always want who gettin' cake and cakin' |
Took a hit I got right, Peyton |
Need a lick I got light patience |
Veli Sosa like you a machine |
OGs like dawg you a Rasta |
Fuck 12, bike life on a cop car |
Thug life, it’s Zone 6, we them |
We gettin' money bitch we not down |
You can’t even understand the shit nigga dealin' wit (yeah) |
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a |
shit (swear) |
Ion give a fuck what no nigga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a |
bitch (man fuck that nigga bruh) |
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips |
(hell you talmbout) |
You can’t even understand the shit nigga dealin' wit (swear) |
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a |
shit (why) |
Ion give a fuck what no nigga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a |
bitch |
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips |