Krew / Time Afta Time lyrics

[Intro]
EarDrummers
Yeah, yeah
Maserati
f*ck the other side man, n*gga ain't tryna do no nothin' bout no nothin' man, get some money, yeah

[Hook]
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid
I’m knowin' a hunnid ain't you (swear)
These n*ggas they gon hate on everything
They ain't got nun else to do (do, do)
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag
We runnin up true (true)
How could you blame it?
It's all I done seen runnin' around wit my crew

[Verse]
I rock wit lil buddy you solid on top of your lil' attitude (lil buddy you solid)
I jump out there witcha how bout you show me a lil' bit gratitude (how bout a lil thank you or sum)
Somebody n*gga told we were buddies never heard of dude (I never heard of the guy)
Shame on yo gang use another man name boy, that never been cool (that ain't gangsta)
Shame on your name use another man name tryna get you some pus*y (that ain't ya muf*ckin' name)
Oh okay, gon push the button on that pus*y (oh okay)
I can never trust a b*tch I get money, I view what she do (do, she do)
You can never trust a boy tryna lead yo life better than you (only your life)
You good in your position b*tch and ya competition on ya too (too, too)
Keep the sucka sh*t there, I'ma take another route
Keep them squares out ya circle, rock right cause it'll hurt you
I hear [?] blowin' OG, allergic to midget and purple (I can't smoke no purp)
Free my big bro they tryna hit dawg wit some bullsh*t few murders (free my dawg)
Bunch of boys outchea workin' what ya know for certain (buncha boys out there workin)
Kick it private on a island no my man it wasn't no Virgin (wasn't Virgin)
I don’t know any of those but I know plenty boys tryna work
[Hook]
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid
I'm knowin a hunnid ain’t you
These n*ggas they gon hate on everything
They ain’t got nun else to do
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag
We runnin' up true
How can you blame it?
It's all I done seen runnin' around with my crew
Don’t expect you to keep it a hunnid
I'm knowin' a hunnid ain’t you
These n*ggas they gon hate on everything
They ain’t got nun else to do
These youngns they hungry help us keep the bag
We runnin' up true
How can you blame it?
It’s all I done seen runnin' around with my crew

[Interlude: Mike WiLL Made-It]
*Voicemail message*
I call that n*gga five ten times before he even pick up the phone. Ayo Troub, waz hannin, its Mike WiLL bruh, its me callin' from that 404 number bruh, I'm over here at the yo right now man, tryna see if you still pullin' up or what, nahmsayin, sh*t get at me bruh, I'm in this muf*cka bruh, let's get it

[Hook]
You can’t even understand the sh*t n*gga dealin’ wit (yeah)
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a sh*t (swear)
Ion give a f*ck what no n*gga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a b*tch
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips (hell you talmbout)
You can’t even understand the sh*t n*gga dealin' wit (swear)
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them somethin' won’t give a sh*t (why)
Ion give a f*ck what no n*gga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a b*tch
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips
[Verse]
So many love me guess somebody gotta go hate too (I guess)
Man I can’t rock wit these n*ggas show love in yo face, turn yo back they gon hate too (damn)
I just went copped me a foreign can't wait to come through go and sh*t on a n*gga (skrrt)
Dawg I cannot take these hoes serious
So I just stick to my issue
Baby yo baby daddy soft as tissue that n*gga asked me for a picture (what?)
Head good, no wonder you love her (yeah)
I just not that type of n*gga (that just not me)
Won't say no name, never ever ever ask who interrogatin' (quiet)
Always there kept that sh*t silent no foldin' no tradin' it ain't no debatin' (kept that sh*t quiet)
My hoe say her buddy wanna trade places
They always want who gettin' cake and cakin'
Took a hit I got right, Peyton
Need a lick I got light patience
Veli Sosa like you a machine
OGs like dawg you a Rasta
f*ck 12, bike life on a cop car
Thug life, it's Zone 6, we them
We gettin' money b*tch we not down

[Hook]
You can’t even understand the sh*t n*gga dealin’ wit (yeah)
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a sh*t (swear)
Ion give a f*ck what no n*gga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a b*tch (man f*ck that n*gga bruh)
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips (hell you talmbout)
You can’t even understand the sh*t n*gga dealin’ wit (swear)
Time afta time afta time everybody feel you owe them something won’t give a sh*t (why)
Ion give a f*ck what no n*gga think bout me most likely you mad cause I hit a b*tch
Or maybe because I been grinding you sit on yo ass ima go and get me some chips