Young Money Yawn - Half The Time lyrics

rate me

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

Young,young, summer land

Pushin’ T that’s the middle man

Ain’t meet them yet

Got to get through me before they get back

A nigga like me

I ain’t fuckin’ with them

They’ll put you on like quick sand

Cut across, that’s quick bands

Post it on them

A hundred chains , no hit man

Front row like Nikky’s fans

This might leave you with white teeth

Got a bad bitch ,she’s pricy

Wait none of niggaz like me

I fell off, I got back

The same block I got shot at

What the fuck I should start like?

The roof goes

Leather seats ,that’s 2 toes

But we’re weed on

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

I'm on the phone going back and forth

With this motherfuckin' record label tal'm about they wanna give me 1.5

What the fuck?

I'mma call you back homie, that's my plug beepin' me on the other line

I'm not your ordinary rapper I'm in another chapter

Dope-sellin' bastard, got bitches in Alaska

Got bitches straight from Africa

What the fuck you’re puffin’?

It’s ugly what I’m smokin’, nigga

Don’ give a fuck about it

Nigga I’mma go and get it

Never touched a chick

Hey drop where hey robbin’

In the middle of South-East

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

They sprint rolls on navigators, shit

It’s an year later

Time for me to see some real paper

High school

Hoes have their ass on

You know,getting money

Getting an ass and break money

Just come and get it from

But that’’ cheap shit

I passed it like flip-flip

Who they fuck around with?

They got me hit

They bitch make

Same nigga used to tumble with

Same nigga since 6 th grade

Glad niggaz that I got real

Come home,now get it straight

They celebrate

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God

Half of the time I rap

Half of the time I trap

All the time I’m in another city

But the mass city is on the map

A lot of niggaz are fraud

Where I’m from

I’m God