[Chorus]
Times up
Let 'em know that i ain't playing
3 phones n***a
I don't even know which one be ringing
I got what you need
I got sweet and sour
My shit be on point
I passed it to qadir and salma
Lungs up in Chicago
Now its time for scoring
By the morning
I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan
[Bridge]
I gotta put all that work in
I gotta turn up at half time
I gotta have me a purpose
In the 4th quarter with the comeback
Walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
I'ma hit that young bull with the fade
[Commentator]
"From half court, it's good! He banks it in!"
[Chorus]
Times up
Let 'em know that i ain't playing
3 phones n***a
I don't even know which one be ringing
I got what you need
I got sweet and sour
My shit be on point
I passed it to qadir and salma
Lungs up in Chicago
Now its time for scoring
By the morning
I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan
[Bridge]
I gotta put all that work in
I gotta turn up at half time
I gotta have me a purpose
In the 4th quarter with the comeback
Walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
I'ma hit that young bull with the fade
[Verse]
Haha, yeah
Number 1 like I'm Derrick Rose
New bitch from china a miracle
I'm breaking her walls like I'm Jericho (down)
Triple-double, need a pair of those (now)
Bordeaux 7's if it's wearable (now)
Bet you them n***as are feeling you (now)
Bet you them n***as are hearing you (now)
Dennis Rodman with the Lavender
New bitch look like a Kardashian
Scotty Pippen I'ma make it wet
I'ma finger her right in the passenger
Popping xannies on a airplane
Washing it down with the swish
Acid and Shrooms thats a Rodeo
Take that lil bitch on a trip
Put the plug in the outlet
I swear on my life i won't miss
My ex called me on my 3rd phone
Stiff arm then watch out lil bitch (skrt)
Stiff arm then watch out lil bitch (skrt)
Stiff arm then watch out lil bitch (sort)
Oh now you wanna get mad?
Fuck it then I'ma get rich
[Chorus]
Times up
Let 'em know that i ain't playing
3 phones n***a
I don't even know which one be ringing
I got what you need
I got sweet and sour
My shit be on point
I passed it to qadir and salma
Lungs up in Chicago
Now its time for scoring
By the morning
I'll be 23 like i was Michael Jordan
[Bridge]
I gotta put all that work in
I gotta turn up at half time
I gotta have me a purpose
In the 4th quarter with the comeback
Walking the halls of the fame
5 seconds on the shot clock
I'ma hit that young bull with the fade