Now you can catch me wit' a bad bitch, she a dime
Cost half for the car to tell the time
And that's all the times
For the times I was workin' one to nine
They was ridin' block was hot, I'm on the grind
And that's all the time
Yeah you hatin' ass niggas get in line
I'ma do it 'til you keep me on your mind
And that's all the time
Can't you see that I'm the last of my kind
Fastest thing at the club, that bitch mine
And that's all the time

I'm in this motherfucka death threats strapped, yes
Lay your ass down, you need a motherfuckin' matress
She wanna roll, like she a motherfuckin' actress
You know she playin' wit' I bend her motherfuckin' backwards
Tonight I'm with my brown-skin thing
Call it Nia Long, I ain't even gotta hit the switch you know that nina on
Reminisce about the times that I bought my first nina home
Team over ring a few times bitch the nina gone
Okay, cutlass with the European headlights
When everythin' went wrong
And I was tryna get my head right
Bakery was goin' and I was tryna get my bread right
12 been tryna stop a young nigga like a red light

Now you can catch me wit' a bad bitch and she a dime
Cost half for the car to tell the time
And that's all the times
and for the times I was workin' one to nine
They was ridin' block was hot, I'm on the grind
And that's all the time
Yeah you hatin' ass niggas get in line
I'ma do it 'til you keep me on your mind
And that's all the time
Can't you tell that I'm the last of my kind
Fastest thing at the club, that bitch mine
And that's all the time

Chevy truck on 28's, ridin' high all the time
You slippin' for that set, pull a man got a master crime
Game to your main squeeze, now I got her from behind
Think I was a doctor, the way that wood be tappin' on her spine
The voice box is back they make me do a lil' time
Now I'm back to doin' me, blowin' loud, we so shine
Still runnin' with chopsticks keep them K's all the time
Ain't no slime nigga takin' nothin' from what's me and mine
Still run with the same team, it's the world, bitch
When you see your shook up extra dip you know its cursed
360 Imola, I'm burnin' up 85
Foreign bitch shotgun, she top me off all the time

Now you can catch me wit' a bad bitch and she a dime
Cost half for the car to tell the time
And that's all the times
And for the times I was workin' one to nine
They was ridin' block was hot, I'm on the grind
And that's all the time
Yeah you hatin' ass niggas get in line
I'ma do it 'til you keep me on your mind
And that's all the time
Can't you tell that I'm the last of my kind
Fastest thing at the club, that bitch mine
And that's all the time

Okay, alright, you know I'm drinkin' all night
Why these motherfuckers keep askin' if I'm all right
Oh, I'm doin' good, I was just about to take flight
Smokin' what I'm smokin' on, you be on the same flight
All systems go, yeah and guess who the pilot
Coupe dressed up so fresh, got a stylist
From in the cockpit just know I got the Glock cocked
Hit her at the Intercontinental let the Glock watch
Last call for alcohol, we ain't 'bout to go yet
Rose king, bring the motherfuckin' Moet
30 cars and caravans, we we ain't goin' in
Wake up same time tomorrow, do it again

Now you can catch me wit' a bad bitch and she a dime
Cost half for the car to tell the time
And that's all the times
And for the times I was workin' one to nine
They was ridin' block was hot, I'm on the grind
And that's all the time
Yeah you hatin' ass niggas get in line
I'ma do it 'til you keep me on your mind
And that's all the time
Can't you tell that I'm the last of my kind
Fastest thing at the club, that bitch mine
And that's all the time

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Jay Jenkins, Tyree Simmons