Why you never on time, please don't let me find out
It's like, why you always pressing my line Bitch, you ain't even that to fine now
Why these hoes never give me love, but all these bitches in line now
It's like, why you wasting your time, tick, tick, tick, tick, timeout Now, I'm coming back from the west side
Hop in the ride, and I slide now I might break it all down, roll it up
Put the shit in the air, get high now I'm like, why you never on time, please don't
let me find out It's like, why you always pressing my line
Bitch, you ain't even that fine now You only get what you take, uh
That's why you take what you get, bitch If you don't make what you earn, uh
Then you can't say what you spent, bitch I did a lot for this shit
They confuse my confidence with cockiness I paved the way and this the fucking thanks
I get the shade They throw all low blows like when they bitches
gave me blowjobs And the songs dropped , got no props
Rappers get done up like a nose job Bitch, I switch flows when I'm pissed off
If you on my dick, then get pissed on Don't worry about what I sip on
I been grown, standing ten toes I was hitting plays in the icy cold
Like a storm trooper till I made it home But I still used to sell the yay at home
It's a dangerous game if you don't play it right You better play alone or never play at all
My partner run the field like it's a game of ball I always told myself to never get involved
When your pocket's light and that money calling You another victim of the stress it causes
Just so you can put designer in the closet But that flashy shit puts you in a coffin
They ain't clapping for you when they clapping at you
They ain't laughing with you when they laughing at you
They ain't comfortable until they feel they past you
Watch them do the most and do them what I have to
To avoid the struggle, ain't much a hassle You can serve them bricks and I'ma build a castle
I'ma break away from all that shit that trap you
Why the fuck you think they even call it trapping
Please just tell me what you think gon' happen
Please just wake up will they stop the napping Gotta climb the ranks before you in my bracket
Boy, I serve this shit up like a tennis racket
I woke up this morning unsatisfied Cause I ain't fucking happy with my family decisions
The way I been living, I get aggressive like there's competition
They ain't comprehending in my composition Touch your soul and put the fear of God within you
But they still look at me like a fucking menu Make you believe when I sell out the venue
Thought I was finished, this shit gon' continue Thought you was family, you was just pretending
I thought you was solid, I see a bitch within you
Why you never on time? Please don't let me find out
It's like, why you always pressing my line? Bitch, you ain't even that fine now
Why these hoes never give me love? But all these bitches in line now
It's like, why you wasting your time? Tick, tick, tick, tick, time out
Now I'm coming back from the west side Hop in the ride and I slide now
I might break it all down, roll it up Put this shit in the air, get high now
I'm like, why you never on time? Please don't let me find out
It's like, why you always pressing my line? Bitch, you ain't even that fine now
Why you never on time? Please don't let me find out
Why you never on time? Please don't let me find out
I'm like, why you never on time? Please don't let me find out
Why you always pressing my line? Bitch, you ain't even that fine now