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ronrontheproducer - reverse time lyrics

[intro: drego]
(ron_ron load it up, ron_ron load it up)
boy
ayy
(ron_ron do that sh_t)

[chorus: drego]
lil’ bro, you gotta chill, this sh_t come with time (man)
they heard i’m a street lord like i f_ck with juan (like i f_ck with juan)
when he cookin’ in the kitchen, you gotta close the blinds (man, close the blinds)
if we shootin’ out the whip, he ain’t under mines (he ain’t under mines)
catch a n_gga in the stu’ while he rehearsin’ lines
and hit his ass in the head to see what’s on his mind
n_gga, murder, money, missions, that’s what’s on my mind
i catch a flight out to la just to reverse the time (just to reverse the time, b_tch)

[verse 1: drego]
‘causе i need it back (i need it back)
and when i touch down in your bity, b_tch, i need a strap (know that)
and when we hop off on that road, wе get to runnin’ laps (know that)
it’s like i’m in the windy city how i’m blowin’ bags

[verse 2: beno]
i’d rather for your mama cry than that my mama cry
all this sh_t i did, b_tch, it come with time (it come with time)
i keep shootin’ out, yeah, she wonder why (yeah, she wonder why)
come back with fifty thou’, yeah, b_tch, voila (beep)
lil’ b_tch think she a ten, but she a nine (she a nine)
my dog on the block, yeah, he play the fire (b_tch)
i get that sh_t in, then i send it out (then i send it out)
yeah, this b_tch on my d_ck, yeah, water mouth (yeah, water mouth)
cook you up, i’ll have a split serve you an ounce
shut up, b_tch, is you in or is you out?
i got a half a brick of dog on my other route (ho)
i stashed a hundred_fifty thousand in my unky house (large)
[verse 3: bandgang lonnie bands]
huh, made my first hundred bands out of towns
huh, mix that fetty wap with that bobby brown
huh, on my first stick i bought, it had a hundred rounds
huh, we used to slide on they block and make ’em james brown, huh
with this glock 23, i’m like james brown
we ain’t worried ’bout no murders, we got the bond
they askin’ me about some murders, i’m like, “what?”, i’m lil jon
n_ggas askin’ what that chain on my shirt? b_tch, that’s alkaline
huh, d_mn, this lil’ b_tch ain’t never seen a real one
huh, lonnie, why you tryna pimp on somebody daughter?
huh, you ain’t never crept on a n_gga, huh? knocked the grill off
put a hole in his head, now dog, he a real dolphin

[chorus: drego]
lil’ bro, you gotta chill, this sh_t come with time (man)
they heard i’m a street lord like i f_ck with juan (like i f_ck with juan)
when he cookin’ in the kitchen, you gotta close the blinds (man, close the blinds)
if we shootin’ out the whip, he ain’t under mines (he ain’t under mines)
catch a n_gga in the stu’ while he rehearsin’ lines (boy)
and hit his ass in the head to see what’s on his mind
n_gga, murder, money, missions, that’s what’s on my mind
i catch a flight out to la just to reverse the time (just to reverse the time, b_tch)

- ronrontheproducer

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