Singer: Pooh Shiesty
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Song: Still On Timing
Pooh Shiesty - Still On Timing Lyrics (LRC) (03:20-200-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:02.50]Nigga, see
[00:03.30]This why I poured up here really standin' up
[00:05.30]This that, this that shit right here
[00:08.70]They tell you to stand up rappin' this shit right here
[00:13.30]Back on that time, nigga, pay attention, nigga
[00:15.60]Yeah, man
[00:18.30]Comin' to a city near you with this shit, man
[00:20.90]Where you at? Pop out, nigga
[00:22.20](Once again, I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit)
[00:25.40]Ayy, ayy, I'm back on that timin'
[00:26.80]My third weekend out the feds, I bet shit get to dyin'
[00:29.90]I'm South Memphis menace, I make the murder rate rise
[00:32.90]Binary triggers, AR pistol, this bitch double-firin'
[00:36.00]Why I keep double-fi
[00:37.50]I lost my mind, I'm to the face tryna shoot out the road
[00:40.60]I get mad all over again seein' my bullet holes
[00:43.90]I took two different same clothes, same pole
[00:46.50]I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole
[00:50.30]I just burnt up my Infiniti, jumped in my Bentley
[00:53.40]Me and Hank alone up in the car, that's double digits
[00:56.50]You tryna live what you rappin', I'm rappin' how I'm livin'
[00:59.50]I'm just recitin' what the feds told the judge up in my sentencin'
[01:03.00]Time to mash your gas
[01:04.40]You ain't shot no nigga in three years, burn up your shiesty mask
[01:07.40]Ain't got no hustle, all my niggas tryna smash for cash
[01:10.50]Twenty extended mags
[01:12.10]Limo tint on CPN, strikers, dealer tags
[01:15.30]Ayy, I'm still on that timin'
[01:16.90]My first weekend out the feds, I bet shit get to dyin'
[01:20.00]I'm South Memphis menace, I make the murder rate rise
[01:23.20]Binary triggers, AR pistol, this bitch double-firin'
[01:26.30]Why I keep double-firin'?
[01:27.80]Ayy, I lost my mind, I'm to the face tryna shoot out the road
[01:30.90]I get mad all over again seein' my bullet holes
[01:34.00]I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole
[01:37.10]I took two different souls, same clothes, same pole, on gang
[01:40.40]On gang 'nem, nigga, blrrrd
[01:42.60]On gang and them, blrrrd, blrrrd
[01:53.10]Ayy, I'm back on the road
[01:54.40]We caught him in his favorite outfit and folded his clothes
[01:57.60]Don't ask me how much on my neck, it worth three hundred 'bows
[02:00.80]A lot of niggas ain't even slime, but they still wipe they nose
[02:03.90]And get treated like hoes, ayy
[02:05.90]My chain white and rose, but this Patek all gold, ayy
[02:08.90]Put some miles on that Hellcat, no Sprinters at the shows, ayy
[02:11.90]Project baby, threw a hundred up at Classic Soulz
[02:15.00]Done sobered up, still crack a four, but I...........
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