2ble Jay - On This Time

In a rooftop looking at the sky
Feeling like a star, gliding in the sky
In the bar poppin’ bottles, feeling high
With the entourage looking always fly
Pardon me please, you wouldn’t make me believe
That we would make it on this time
Make it on this time, make it on this time (Ahh)
Make it on this time, make it on this time (Ahh)
Make it on this time (Woah)
Make it on this time (Woah)
Make it on this time (Nah)
Make it on this time (Nah)
Make it on this time (With it)
Make it on this time (Hater)
Make it on this time (Nah)
Make it on this time (Woah)
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Make it, make it on this time (Nah)
Make it, make it, make
Make it, make it on this time (Nah)
What a right time to live
Positive vibes to give
I’m in the bar poppin’ drinks
Sip, sip, tip, tip
Feeling kinda tipsy
Baby are you with me
Believe it or not Ripley’s
While we smoke that krippy
So come along, i‘ma put you on
Smoke up, like Cheech & Chong
I bubble that water when I smoke that bong
Geeking, leaning, feeling gone
And Edzone going to put you on
That volume up with that Brooklyn thump
We flying up, looking down like drones
Geeking, leaning, feeling gone
And we made it
Staying on your screen, while you hatin’
Spending all this money like we make it
This is what I call celebratin’, celebrations
And we made it
Staying on your screen, while you hatin’
Spending all this money while they naked
This is what I call celebratin’, celebrations

Written by:
EDWARD THOMAS RODRIGUEZ, JOSHUA JACOBO

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