When The Time Is Alright ft. Wildarr Lyrics

Fly that bitch to the west 'cause it's coming out the front of the Southside

Real nigga, I'm the best, I'm the flyest real nigga of all time

Call me for the flex, I'll be there when the time is alright

I'll be climbing the steps, we'll be higher than the most of the most highs

Rolling and rolling quite deep in the mud, had to keep my life dirty

I told that bitch over there she should keep it steady

She gave me good head and asked when I'm ready

You taste so sweet, girl you should be my cherry

All on my own walking down on the road, shit is so cold

Won't fuck with me 'cause I don't love you hoes, I swear this bitches so cold

Ain't worried 'bout shit, I just go with the flow, however the turbulence go

One day I'll blow, I put that on my soul, they gon' label me the goat

Stop with the diss, won't reply to no post, I swear I'll turn to ghost

Or you can pull up, you rather you don't, they'll find you in Sierra Leone

All of you niggas be doing the most, I be trying to compose

I feel you niggas is softer than loaf, I can make you decompose

Fly that bitch to the west 'cause it's coming out the front of the Southside

Real nigga, I'm the best, I'm the flyest real nigga of all time

Call me for the flex, I'll be there when the time is alright

I'll be climbing the steps, we'll be higher than the most of the most highs

Rolling and rolling quite deep in the mud, had to keep my life dirty

I told that bitch over there she should keep it steady

She gave me good head and asked when I'm ready

You taste so sweet, girl you should be my cherry

Baby yes, you're the best, baby girl you're the best of mine

Girl nothing like the rest, come and rest on this chest of mine

You are 10/10, smell nice, real real real so deep in your prime

Tick, tick, tick, baby just look at the time

Baby come fuck with a thug

I just wan' give you some love

Is it because I'm in rugs?

Make me wanna take some drugs

Niggas see me and they mug

I don't even give a fuck

I know you wouldn't because-

Run up and you in a morgue

Fly that bitch to the west 'cause it's coming out the front of the Southside

Real nigga, I'm the best, I'm the flyest real nigga of all time

Call me for the flex, I'll be there when the time is alright

I'll be climbing the steps, we'll be higher than the most of the most highs

Rolling and rolling quite deep in the mud, had to keep my life dirty

I told that bitch over there she should keep it steady

She gave me good head and asked when I'm ready

You taste so sweet, girl you should be my cherry