[Intro]
You lot know what time it is, 2022
Nothin' but pressure on these n***as
All gas, no brakes on these n***as, you feel me?
And these bitches too, free my n***as in the wok'
31, big homie, you lot know what time it is
Listen, uh

[Verse]
The clarity in my diamonds make her wanna fuck me more
My neighbours used to love me, but, them shots used to love me more
B23s, but, her, I can't adore
2022, stop rappin' 'bout guns that you can't afford
Little n***a, send out a text before you start a war
Firearms really cost a leg and a arm, for sure
Done it outsidе where I live, and wondеr if my auntie saw
Joe, we done it days out, but hardly talked
Bro, if my n***a's in the kitchen, he ain't whippin' up a stew
Free Cash, I seen him stab a boy up, wicked in a few
Yeah, I touched a wing, now, he's tellin' n***as we ain't cool
He don't feel my ting 'cause I used to bully him in school
Free my n***as on the 1, 2s, 4s, and the 3s
I'm the type to 'llow, get it poppin' when we meet
Her boyfriend back in prison, now, she's poppin' up to me
But, I don't care what she's on if she ain't gettin' on her knees
N***as say they got opps on the road, but never get them
I keep bitches at arms reach, and I never let them
Good at rappin', good at blockin' out my feelings when I sext 'em
I got hoes in ATL in their feelings, never met them
Any chefings that I done, on my mum, I don't regret them
I was taught that them man are dry, see them, better wet them
Is it me or the lifestyle?
Word to ArrDee 'cause now I can fuck her cousin and her best friend
What the fuck's a hundred racks? I need Ms
That's the only plan,and I ain't finna listen to no lies like I'm the only man
See me uptown and it's only gang
My grey ting braggin' 'bout how she made a twenty off of OnlyFans
I was just in Dubai with Frost, now he's in the can
Stuffin' girls in the Bentayga when they've got a man
But, I ain't tryna be a homewrecker, like Headie One, I know better
Jail n***as phone me, I ain't finna write a whole letter
Caught a case, lost for words
You can't take a risk second and prosper first
Pussy asked me where I'm from, I just boxed the jerk
I told M, "If she trips, It's 'cause I chopped her first"
But there's one girl I care about way too much
I told her, "Go and live your life 'cause I'm way too much"
I feel like big homie goes to prison way too much
We stabbed up your big homie way too much
Worky told me this year he made way too much
I know how it feels when you feel you got paid too much
I don't know why certain guys still do the road thing
Pockets on E, plus, they been chinged way too much
Now, I've got so many pagans, I mean, way too much
I don't know half of their faces, I'm paranoid, it's crazy
And get-back don't have no expiry date
Spin the block, don't see him, send bine where he stays
Gang
I didn't wanna rap, I didn't want the fame
I'll use whatever I got on me, whether gun or blade
Couple features that I'm schemin' on got couple names
I want a song with Dave
I need a song with Drake
I got hella sauce, spaghetti bolognese
You know Kwamee had it on him, if he was on the mains
You can be my side, but, no, you're not the main
How much times I put my door for them to run away?
How much times we seen nothin' then we come again?
N***as can't chat to me 'bout ridin', I ain't listenin'
When I talk, they think I'm tryna flex, my teeth are glistenin'
Rappin', but I'm still in my hood, you lot don't take me in
Bro, I'm like the street, and the lady fiend caterin'
Used to do drills when my manager, I'm flamin' him
My mixtape gon' be the craziest
And you lot start takin' in my n***a Kirky, he the waviest
Mothers
[Outro]
2022
That's not even how I'm comin', that's a lie, promise
Know the thing, gangway, man
All gas, no brakes on these n***as
More n***as on my blade than these n***as
Used to switch lanes in them dingers
You know what time it is, man
For my n***as, man
Gangway, fuck