Time To Play (Bonus track)

Samuel Paradis

(I said hi, baby girl how you feel today)
(Skrt, yeah)
(1, 2, 3, go)
I said hi baby girl how you feel today
I put drugs in my system
Make me feel okay
Ha, too bad
I'm a die anyway
In the clouds that's where I stay
She call my phone it's time to play
Ooh, gah, yah, damn,
Pull up on him with the gat
I don't fuck with pussies
I don't fuck with cats
What you think 'bout that
Honestly, I don't care middle fingers in the air
Pull up on your block and they stop and stare
I keep me a drum yeah
I can't play fair
Ooh why she 'trying to fuck on my teammates
Eyes red, I been drinking lean like it's Kool-Aid
Pullin up, Bentley truck, I don't give no fucks
40k, for my wrist
Watch how it's gon' bust now (Graah)
Yea, got a rollie and its bust down
Yea, I could never give two fucks now
Yea, in a Bentley not a bus now
Talk down on my gang
We 'gon shoot you like a puck now (Brah)
Aye, walked in your function with a Deathwish
Choppa eat that boy up for breakfast
And I'm focused on the green, yea all the relish
Fuck all my haters they so selfish
I said hi baby girl how you feel today
I put drugs in my system
Make me feel okay
Ha, too bad
I'm a die anyway
In the clouds that's where I stay
She call my phone it's time to play
Ooh, gah, yah, damn
Pull up on him with the gat
I don't fuck with pussies
I don't fuck with cats
What you think 'bout that
Honestly, I don't care middle fingers in the air
Pull up on your block and they stop and stare
I keep me a drum yeah
I can't play fair
(Grah)
Uh I can't play fair yea you heard that
Pull up with that chopper make him hurt bad
Put my dick in her mouth, make her slurp that
She got a fat little ass, let me tap that (She lets me tap)
But woah, I cannot let you go
I got to keep control
And don't ever leave me 'lone
Take three pills to the dome
That's what I call my home
But then she makes me feel awful
So thoughtful (thoughtful)
Pull up with my gang 'is a bloody scene
Gave that bitch some lines
Now she is a fiend
Oops that's my bad, another addict
I'm too sad so I'm back at it
I said hi baby girl how you feel today
I put drugs in my system
Make me feel okay
Ha, too bad
I'm a die anyway
In the clouds that's where I stay
She call my phone it's time to play
Ooh, gah, yah, damn
Pull up on him with the gat
I don't fuck with pussies
I don't fuck with cats
What you think 'bout that
Honestly, I don't care middle fingers in the air
Pull up on your block and they stop and stare
I keep me a drum yeah
I can't play fair
(Outro)
(Woah)
(Eye's red I been drinking lean like it's Kool-Aid)
(Pullin' up, Bentley truck, I don't give no fucks)
(On my head is a fuckin' target)
(40k for my wristwatch how it 'gon bust now)
(And on my head is a fuckin' target)

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