Whole Time lyrics

by

DaBoii


[Chorus: $uede]
They say they real but they fake, the whole time
She say she love you but she playing, the whole time
I just did a show I had my gun, the whole time
It sound crazy, I been like this, the whole time
[?] is lockin' in, got a gold mind
If you ain't really f*ckin' with me n*gga, don't lie
Sorry I been busy I got no time
Pulled up with a baddie she a ten, and she so fine

[Verse 1: $uede]
She a baddie I ain't f*ckin' with no bum b*tch
Boutta slide told my n*gga clean the gun clip
I'm 'bout to let it sing like a trumpet
I did it by myself, I ain't never got a jump lift
Just had a talk with my n*gga, n*ggas hatin' on us
Told my n*gga we ain't stoppin', they ain't weighin' on us
I do it for the city, for the park, for my people
Don't just slide on young [?], 'cause he evil
n*ggas tryna get me, tryna find me like I'm Nemo
I'm still at the block, I ain't hiding like you Deebo
I don't even care, I just want a plug for a desert eagle
I'ma go and slide and let it sing, like the the f*ckin' Beetles
They be lying they be gettin' on my nerves
I'm going up n*ggas know it's my turn
If a n*gga trippin' like he a newboy, I'ma make him j*rk
I'm geeked up I wasn't even tryna do this verse
[Chorus: $uede]
They say they real but they fake, the whole time
She say she love you but she playing, the whole time
I just did a show I had my gun, the whole time
It sound crazy, I been like this, the whole time
[?] is lockin' in, got a gold mind
If you ain't really f*ckin' with me n*gga, don't lie
Sorry I been busy I got no time
Pulled up with a baddie she a ten, and she so fine

[Verse 2: Daboii]
Thought they was real, they was fake, the whole time
I can't believe these n*ggas snakes the whole time
Put a b*tch up in her place, this hoe mine
And bro shoot her from the three, he Joe John
I put a bullet in his whip and watch him ghost ride
[?] my n*gga c, b*tch, real n*ggas don't die
All I tote is choppas and 'em ah, and 'em four fives
Pull up with the flash up on that b*tch but it ain't show time
Oh you ridin' with that f*ck boy? b*tch y'all both dyin'
And I be with them fast money boys, we don't slow grind
Every time I get up in my feelings, I just pour lines
Couldn't walk a mile up in my shoes, if they was yo' size
And n*ggas always talkin' in they songs, but they don't slide
b*tch wanna hand me twenty bands, oh you so kind
n*ggas show the cards they was dealt, I don't show mine
They like D boii who the f*ck you fear? n*gga no one n*gga
[Chorus: $uede]
They say they real but they fake, the whole time
She say she love you but she playing, the whole time
I just did a show I had my gun, the whole time
It sound crazy, I been like this, the whole time
[?] is lockin' in, got a gold mind
If you ain't really f*ckin' with me n*gga, don't lie
Sorry I been busy I got no time
Pulled up with a baddie she a ten, and she so fine
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