Err Time - Starlito, Mobsquad Nard

You so full of crap you just might roll 3 err time

I’m her MCM and she gone post me err time

Smokin' out a whole p, and yeah its gone be OG err time

Long live Bankroll and its still RIP Doe B ERR TIME

Bad muhfucka parked outside, yeah thats mine

And that bad bitch that used to be urs?

yeah that’s mine

You gone do what, yeah thats fine might get hit up in my spare time

Pack arrive, i tell her hold that Fed-Ex down, yeah lets grind

What i told ya' 'bout callin' when i’m in the main?

you fuckin' me up

Took care of all the important shit lawyers the jordans its fortunate i’m in

the clutch

I’m in a rush, poppin off plays

Gotta keep protection on me like i’m on the first date

Pockets gotta hickey like i’m on the first base

When i pull up in ya regal you can hear the vert quake

I be sliding california tryna feel the earth quake

Got some brain on a plane on my dame birthday

Catch me outside white girl going for the 13 got the pill dr phil derivation

Errthang clean with a mean purp flavor

She can run that shit i told the fiend verbatim

Crazy, jockin on him cause he got a mercedes

Thug girl in the vert wavin'

What i tell ya bout speakin when we in public

You see how i’m thuggin

Feel like i’m grocery shoppin when i go get them choppas.

we got beef in the

budget

Plus all the produce i’m copping we sold for a profit and a rental that we got

from budget

Drive bys out a van and i popped a xan

Fell asleep in my cutlass

I’m trippin, slippin the clip in i’m just reminiscing I’m still with the shit

like divinci

I got the code, auto reload F&N ammunition

My hittas get paid on commission clips duck-taped extensions

Homicide promise imma slide just when you think i’m slippin get it

Slip-n-slide light bright bitch inside talkin bout take her to the house

If she’on put it straight in her mouth, imma make her get out

Ask my accountant to check my account man i just been countin' you can’t even

count

Money so neat the bank teller smile numbers so steep you’d think its a drought

Fuck up the game if i tell 'em my numbers i’m keepin' the shit in the streets

Put 93 in this bitch its a P in this bitch

Ain’t no sleepin til we get the G’s

security knock at the door i was weak in the knees

And its some officers presently stalking the residence stalling like we finna

leave

Shit get charged to the game like visa

Got the mastercard to the game face

Nigga i been on the grind in this bitch brakes squeakin

I done caught eleventeen pops bae sleepin'

Catch me out gassed with the wax straight cheefin

Its some moonrock $ 65 cash straight cheese

Two different kinds and i pop em a thousand a piece

Put 36 of em out in the streets

Yeah i be rappin'', ask em about me the city on lock like a ball on a leash

, youngin' a gangsta that choppa gone bark like a dog on a leash

Bitches in love with a dog i been doggin' this AMG raw shit i’m all on the creep

Car fall witcha broad wastin' 'tron all on the seats off in the bitch we coolin'

Ion go no where without my tooly i love my life ain’t tryna lose it

Thats the love of your life well the other night i was fuckin' her like she was

a groupie

Oops, y’all 'sposed to be exclusive

They locked up my people in pheonix when i dropped i’m moving to Houston

That load just hit on Tuesday thats why we roll that shit like sushi

You gotta run that back like Ramsey thats MobsquadNard i’m introducing

He gotta flow like Gates he raw like Boosie but he ain’t from baton rouge

Shoutout to Duval i don’t hate he on my tape cause i love his music…

I’m through wit' it