Lyrics Can't See the Time - Atom

I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time (ice)
I hit up my jeweler for the chain he make me shine (ice)
Jag moving like CP on the beat he dropping dimes
On this track like Jordan in the 90s on my prime now
I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time now
Flood my wrist I flood that bitch up on my God shit (oh my God)
Play this in your party turn your spot into a moshpit
You say that you got shooters but your shooters never shot shit
I feel like I'm Bobby in this bitch I'm on my hot shit

Woah
I been rapping as a hobby
But getting money is my full time
Counting paper at the pool side
Hit a lick but I ain't do time
From the West side where the blue fly
If you gon shoot then imma shoot mine
Then run it back for the two time
Run it back for the paper chase
Got the stacks call paperweight
Hit up Jag for the 808s
Like Mike Jack put the game away
Like 23 with the fadeaway
Not loose leaf on my paper game
Cause I'm the one that's getting paid today
Love to see how they hate today

I'm going full throttle
10 shots got me throwed, damn that's half the bottle
Sipping on that pink talking Whit, ain't moscato
With a foreign bitch and I think that girl a model

I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time (ice)
I hit up my jeweler for the chain he make me shine (ice)
Jag moving like CP on the beat he dropping dimes
On this track like Jordan in the 90s on my prime now
I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time now
Flood my wrist I flood that bitch up on my God shit (oh my God)
Play this in your party turn your spot into a moshpit
You say that you got shooters but your shooters never shot shit
I feel like I'm Bobby in this bitch I'm on my hot shit

Walk up with the stick like a habit
Bad bitch 21 like a savage
Hit a lick and I bought me a bad bitch
Bought a bad bitch like I'm Future
Rolling up dope in the Uber
Charged up and I'm feeling like super
Charged up so I might have to shoot ya
Charged up, yeah I'm up
Shit ain't stuck
Put that muddy in my cup
Double up, make it buss, Robitussin
If I got a bad bitch yeah you know that she be bussin
Walked up in the club banded up all hundreds

I'm going full throttle
10 shots got me throwed, damn that's half the bottle
Sipping on that pink talking Whit, ain't moscato
With a foreign bitch and I think that girl a model

I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time (ice)
I hit up my jeweler for the chain he make me shine (ice)
Jag moving like CP on the beat he dropping dimes
On this track like Jordan in the 90s on my prime now
I put so much ice up on my wrist can't see the time now
Flood my wrist I flood that bitch up on my God shit (oh my God)
Play this in your party turn your spot into a moshpit
You say that you got shooters but your shooters never shot shit
I feel like I'm Bobby in this bitch I'm on my hot shit

Yeah I'm really on my hot shit I pop shit
Yeah my shooters pull up to your fucking party turn that shit into a moshpit
Yeah we got the mopsticks
Shooters really pop shit
Woah