Styles Ricks - THIS TIME (feat. Jay Kalil)

This time
Ima turn up like I mean it this time
Pop the perky
I can't feel what's inside
I'm gettin money, we get rich on this side ,on this side
It's okay tho
Shorty hit my phone and see I'm way up
I just copped the pack and I went way up
Shorty need a favor, but she played out
Yea, you played hoe

Yea, you played I just went away
I just went way up, I'm trapping out the place
I just bought some stocks, I been stepping in them birks
Shorty want some love, cause she can see how much I'm worth
I just cop the Benz, I want the coupe
I can't be fucking with you
I'll rather count these blues
Either win or lose, But I ain't got time to lose
Neisha just sent me nude, Now we get lit in the room
Let's go let's go

This time
Ima turn up like I mean it this time
Pop the perky
I can't feel what's inside
I'm gettin money, we get rich on this side, on this side
It's okay tho
Shorty hit my phone and see I'm way up
I just copped the pack and I went way up
Shorty need a favor, but she played out
Yea, you played hoe

Yea you played hoe
All my niggas get the money, get the peso
All yo niggas actin' funny, get away woah
I can put it in her tummy when I say so
Speaking facts, Roger that
I got the bread and the cheese on me im makin' a stack
Nigga you cap
That nigga a rat
Nigga been hatin' on me
And a nigga been chillin' relaxed Woah
Hop in that coupe and im gone
She will not leave me alone
Know that I'm smokin' that strong
My bitches bad to the bone
Hop in that coupe and I skate
I felt like gettin' away
I got a lot on my plate
Can't worry bout it today ,It's okay tho

This time
Ima turn up like I mean it this time
Pop the perky
I can't feel what's inside
I'm gettin money, we get rich on this side, on this side
It's okay tho
Shorty hit my phone and see I'm way up
I just copped the pack and I went way up
Shorty need a favor, but she played out
Yea, you played hoe

Written by:
Jalen Kinder, Styles Ricks

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