1996 lyrics

[Chorus]

Times up
Let 'em know that i ain't playing

3 phones n*gga
I don't even know which one be ringing

I got what you need
I got sweet and sour

My sh*t 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*gga
I don't even know which one be ringing

I got what you need
I got sweet and sour

My sh*t 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 b*tch 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*ggas are feeling you (now)
Bet you them n*ggas are hearing you (now)
Dennis Rodman with the Lavender
New b*tch 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 b*tch 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 b*tch (skrt)
Stiff arm then watch out lil b*tch (skrt)
Stiff arm then watch out lil b*tch (sort)

Oh now you wanna get mad?
f*ck it then I'ma get rich

[Chorus]

Times up
Let 'em know that i ain't playing

3 phones n*gga
I don't even know which one be ringing

I got what you need
I got sweet and sour

My sh*t 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