It's about time! It's about time Don't you waste my time (my time, my time) Turn your clock back Paint it red on black Hey hey hey! You can spend my money It's alright! Turn! (turn! turn! turn! turn!)

Been poppin' Foldin' this money, can't make a knot How not? High on moon rock Y'all still locked After 12, we hit the gate and flood the spot 6 of them are thots No lights, this ice, it blinds Clothes hit the mall, we buy the whole thing Big gas, it's

Take me downtown barney lock me up Read me my rights put me in cuffs And I’ll do my time raise my right hand And I’ll tell the judge I’ll do that shit again Somebody better call the law We done took it outside we’re about to brawl Ol’ boy done put his

I'm gonna steal your heart Call me criminal I won't deny you make me want it all, Everything you are So lock it up Go on and try it No matter what you do I kinda like it that you're innocent

What goes up, must come down) (What goes around, comes around Now who's cryin', desirin' to come back to me Don't play with me, don't play with me, 'cause I remember when I was sittin' home alone Waiting for you 'til three o'clock in the morn' Weren't

Breathing slowly, mechanical heartbeat Losing contact with the living Almighty TV plugged, hybrid empty brain Don't see anything real in the game The tension is building constantly No reason just a reflex I have, driven by clockwork I try to keep an eye

Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out) Bad bitch, poke it out, poke it out, poke it out (bitch) Fat ass, poke it out, poke it out, poke it out New watch, ice watch, check it out, check it out New Glock, my Glock, poke it out, poke it out Air

And there's an old man sitting on the throne I'm headed straight for the castle They wanna make me their queen That's saying that I probably shouldn't be so mean They’ve got the kingdom locked up That's saying I should probably keep my pretty mouth shut

What the fuck I'm 'posed to say? Police pull me over, they ain't got nothing to say I told 'em, "I got tints because I'm rich", they said, "Okay", ayy Gotta pray a lot niggas get shot up everyday, ayy If I play the block today, I'll make 100k, ayy Heard

Oh, Mama, can this really be the end To be stuck inside of Mobile With the Memphis blues again Oh, the ragman draws circles Up and down the block I’d ask him what the matter was But I know that he don’t talk And the ladies treat me kindly And they