Lyrics 2 Timez - Chris Travis , Sickboyrari

(Jamie)
(Oh, Linky, bitch)
I'm in LA like a True Crime
These hoes was too fine (Yeah)

All of my bitches, they too fine
I'm in LA like a True Crime (Yeah)
No, she don't talk like she too shy
'Cause she don't fuck with you cool guys
Lay on my carpet I'm too high
She left me alone, I knew why (Yeah)
She wanna come back on that two times
Give her the racks, boy, I'm too fire (Yeah)
Stuck in that pit, better move aside
Yeah, you niggas can't keep up, I'm too fly (Damn)
I give it a hell like a moonshine
And know that bitch went on my cool time(Yeah)
Hellcat zoom, flew by (Flew)
These niggas switch plates like a food drive (Yeah)
I don't even know why I pray though
Got his lil' bitch when I say so (Yeah)
Play the lil' bitch like Play-Doh
In the cut sippin' on Faygo (Yeah)
You would take a L like J. Lo
I'm gettin' money, that's case closed (Yeah)
These niggas servin' you k-roll
I'm buildin' blocks like a LEGO (Yeah)

Stackin' my bands like LEGOs
Pour 2's in the Faygo
Know we in the sky like rainbows
These boys feel like k-roll
G-LOCK on me, no Draco
Shawty on go when I say go
All-white Nike Fazos

These boys fools, so counterfeit
Don't need no light to see me lit
Don't need no light to see me glit
Smokin' on boof in the sting off rip
All-blue coupe same color as Stitch
I'm with the gang locked in like I'm twin
Came from the bottom, not goin' there again

With Kenshin, you know I be rockin'
In this bitch locked in like a lock
Pour a four in the Sprite, you know that I drop
Boy, you don't know we smashin' the opps
Shawty, I'm shootin' shit, bust out the top
G-LOCK on me, can barely walk
(Oh, Linky, bitch)
Know I'm with the gang, you know I be rockin'
(Jamie)