Timeless Songtext
von smir

Bitch I know I′m the one
My choppa be burning hot, just like the sun
My finger itching, I just shoot for fun
They gon' talk a whole lot, but really on none (Woah)
Yeah, talking ′bout, how many can fit on a Yacht
Promise this shit don't stop (Yeah)
Promise you all that I got (I promise)
Promise, promise (On god)
Can you make a promise right now
I'm too high, I′m too geeked out (Woah)
I′m too fye, they wanna be me now (What, what)
Price, price
Copped the sto, copped it all out
Me and bro, could never fall out
We in our bag, too locked in
These boys sad, they rockin' Reeboks
These boys sad, they can′t win


Look at my teeth, it got a grin
Me and the gang, we too locked in
Prayed out to god for all of my sins
Yeah, I was destined to win
Yeah, I was born to be the one
Yeah, I was shinin' like the sun
Yeah, I just want all the mon
I just got up out the mud
I got a whole lotta love
I got a whole lotta love (Yeah)
Yeah, I got a whole lotta love for these drugs (Yeah)
Yeah, I hang with them guys but I′m not a thug
Yeah, RIP Quan, free Young Thug
Blessings ahead, always gotta pray to the above
Yeah, I just want all the mon
I just got up out the mud
I got a whole lotta love