Luney Ray - Time Is Ours

I just want my dough up
Pull up in a Lambo truck
Real niggas condone us
I know why they mad at us
The city treat it like we stars
Now these bitches wanna' fuck wit' us
Told my niggas that the time is ours
Richard Millie or the Audemar
Ion' even think I know a nigga wit' a millie
All I know is ima bring my niggas wit' me
Same ones count me out, tryna link wit' me
Ion' wanna be around they ain't believe in me
Why it be yo own blood
That don't show no love
I was out there in the mud, I was fucked up
Where I'm from to come up, gotta sell drugs
It ain't easy
Look into my daughter eyes, she need me
I be gettin' funny looks when they see me
I know I'm hurtin' they pride on the tv
I bet I run it up they gone believe me, yea
I just want my dough up
Pull up in a Lambo truck
Real niggas condone us
I know why they mad at us
The city treat it like we stars
Now these bitches wanna' fuck wit' us
Told my niggas that the time is ours
Richard Millie or the Audemar
Richard Millie, yea
On my wrist
Put my niggas on, thats when I know I'm rich
Hop up in that Wraith broad day and see stars
Ima live my life, I might not see tomorrow
I'm tryna find a way, I'm on the way
If that money call
These niggas in the way
I need some cake, I aint got time to talk
I ain't got time to talk
I'm in LuneyWorld, focused like I'm on a adderall
I'm wit' real niggas posted, everybody want it all
Everybody want it all
Them niggas you wit' aint even yo dogs
Pull up wit' a bitch that love my flaws
I just want my dough up
Pull up in a Lambo truck
Real niggas condone us
I know why they mad at us
The city treat it like we stars
Now these bitches wanna' fuck wit' us
Told my niggas that the time is ours
Richard Millie or the Audemar

Written by:
Orlando Smith

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