Time To Kill lyrics

[Chorus: Starlito]
A time to kill, It's time to kill
I'm for real, I'm trying to chill
Riding with every gun I own, just me behind the wheel
It's time to kill, A time to kill (x2)

[Verse 1: Don Trip]
First all my dollas came
Then all my problems came
Now I really gotta watch these n*ggas
They quick to trade like like stock exchange
The music business is a awful game
Got all the dope I'm trying not to change
Go back to the trap, With the bales of weed
Bags of pills and blocks of cane
I walk around with this bulls eye
But it's even worse cuz I got a name
I got too many rounds in my magazine
It take everything in me not to bang
Got a major deal, sh*t got insane
Got paranoid, Better watch it mane
Got too much pride and a loaded nine and..
I kill you over my pocket change
Now everybody got they hands out
Heard a check was coming and they camped out
Just take a glance in Jaylin's face
That's the only true reason I can smile
Can't quit, run or stand down
Surrender, Retreat or tap out
But If you do, I can't judge you
I got a pocket full of stonesin the glass house
The f*ck everyone so mad bout?
Why? Cuz a n*gga ain't crash out
On that MC Hammer can't touch this sh*t
Gettin all my mother f*cking cash out
f*ck beef, I'm f*cking sitting cash cow
I really am what I rap bout
And i'm ready to go f*ck who or when
I got all mine on me right now, Nice!
[Chorus: Don Trip]
A time to kill, I'ts time to kill
I'm for real, I'm trying to chill
Riding with every gun I own, just me behind the wheel
It's time to kill, A time to kill (x2)

[Verse 2: Starlito]
You don't know how I felt
f*ck success
Know plenty n*ggas to the death with much less
Stress, No rest
Peace of mind? What the f*ck is that?
I'm at war with myself
40 dollar jeans, 500 pairs
40 with the thirty round
Pray I don't pull it out
And spray this til there ain't a hollow left
Pow, Click Click Click.. Prolly still be shootin'
This right here that real music
Cuz I really will do it
n*gga when I met yo pus*y ass
Yeen't even know what a choppa was..
My Glock like my di*k
If I pull it out
If i'm p*ssed off
Gon' prolly bust
Rumor is I got robbed what..
Did the white house get shot up?
I'm at every show, studio, with a groupie ho
With my Glock tucked
The sneak attack
I'm hip to that
And we both know that you not tough
Who?.. Nevermind!
Now what the f*ck Imma stop fuh?
Don't wanna hear that king sh*t
Up my way, If ya not Buck
Even he would agree that right now
Starlito's.. On top of this.. muthaf*ckin Ville sh*t
This muthaf*cking real sh*t
f*ck another deal b*tch
But Trip it's time to kill this game
Yeah, we calling these n*ggas
Let's show these n*ggas
I know these n*ggas
And you know me n*gga
Prolly owe me n*gga
Wish I would go back to the old me n*gga
Sleeping on me
That's why I don't sleep n*gga
Heard a voice and it told me this
Invest inyourself and you gon be bigger
If you don't feel this then you only see the picture
If you don't read the words
Sometimes we think second and we just squeeze first
They either hate it or underestimate it
Can't slow me down, No need search
It don't work..
Chain smoke on the daily
Even tried some pills
Operating under direct order
Just one within
Fire at will..
[Chorus: Don Trip & Starlito]
A Time to kill, I'ts time to kill
I'm for real, I'm trying to chill
Riding with every gun I own, just me behind the wheel
It's Time to Kill, A time to kill (x2)

Wanna know what I got for Christmas?
A soul..