TopDollaBaby 3 - Ken To Time

Top
Dolla
Three
Running out of patience
Like it’s ken to time
We did not shoot up the rolex store
We killin time
They took my dog
He in the kennel now
Remember watching Malcolm In The Middle
I’m The Sinna now
Cruising Through the city in a rental
I’m on Fifty Nine
I just Popped a Ten
And now i’m bussin
Let’s do sixty nine
Niggas actin shady
So i’m finna cop a glizzy now
Spin up on his block
And den we spin again
I’m dizzy now
K was in the field
But he got hurt when
He stepped outta bounds
Had to teach myself ain’t have a father
He was not around
Voices in my head
I think I’m trippin
I keep hearing sounds
I think it’s them demons
Father God can they just move around
Tryna drop another album
Every song a different sound
Niggas really want the beef
Then give em steak to simmer down
I feel like a wrestler cause from the back
I pin her down
Smokin hella dope but just to get me high
I’m feeling down

Written by:
DeMontre Gamble

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