Its About Time Lyrics - Conflict

[Intro x2] 

Come and hit it with the Southside, ah 

Fitted with a flatside, ah 

Lemme hit it from the backside, ah 

You know its Schmoolie, Its About Time, ah 

[Hook] 

You Know, Its About Time 

Yeah, Its About Time, ah 

[Verse 1: King Schmoolie] 

You know I finna get my way 

Please, won't you stay? 

The way you move around girl 

The way you make my mood sway 

You know I don't fuck around girl 

You know I don't play games 

How many racks does it take girl 

Can you drop it low anyway? 

[Sub-Hook] 

You know I'm gonna pop off on this track 

But you gotta wait 

Conflict, lay this shit out 

Oh, Yeah 

[Verse 2: Conflict & King Schmoolie] 

[Conflict] 

My drive to the top, we just feedin' the snakes 

Foot on the gas, and they hopin we brake 

No need for backspace, I don't make no mistakes 

Hundred I'm givin, and fifty they take 

No holdin me back, I just carry my weight 

Droppin' that track to release all my hate 

I'm goin' so hard, you would think it was fate 

The haters were sleepin, I got them to wake 

[King Schmoolie] 

We got em to wake, we got em to fake 

Hit new bookings, from state to state 

We told em the case, we told em their place 

We told em fuck off, don't show your face 

We told em were fine, were told em their slime 

Fucked bad bitches, no way shes mine 

We told em go find, we told em no spine, 

Fact check your shit, Its About Time 

[Hook] 

You Know, Its About Time 

Yeah, Its About Time, ah 

[Verse 3: Frizzy] 

To tell the truth man... 

These hoes they on me 

Cause they see me gettin rich 

But im already taken like 

Aint that a bitch? 

Every dollar that i make gotta equal up to somethin 

Strive everyday to make a lil bit of nothin 

Yeah 

Check this out... 

Look, I hang dawgs to the ceiling 

I'm raisin the roof 

When I say I got punch lines 

I ain't waitin for juice 

Told that bitch roll over 

Like a Bowling Ball 

Looked at mine 

And said I want both of yall 

I'm as cold as flaws 

And as old as jaws 

On an old man body 

Got ferocious bars 

You can see me with a visor 

You gone need Visine 

Never paid for a body 

But you always buy dreams 

Getcha money lil nigga 

Stop bettin ya mom 

Stop laying on your ass 

It's About that Time 

I aint fuckin with you niggas 

Imma kill my opponent 

While y'all worryin bout clowns 

I'm worried bout owning 

Houses and Cars 

And I put that on my life 

Cause it's me in these streets 

Every day and every night 

If I die gonna die, it's not your life 

It's mines let me make up my mind 

Imma hustle til the day I die 

So pussy wake up 

It's About that Time 

These hoes they on me 

Cause they see me gettin rich 

But im already taken like 

Aint that a bitch? 

Every dollar that i make gotta equal up to somethin 

Strive everyday to make a lil bit of nothin 

Yeah 

[Hook] 

You Know, Its About Time 

Yeah, Its About Time, ah 

[Outro: Frizzy] 

Frizzy man 

Whats up, Shotgun Cartel? 

What up? SGC in this motherfucker... 

We the hottest in these streets right now, nigga...