Dakota Jack - Our Time (All Me Remix) lyrics

[Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez] Uh, look it, its our time now Put a little bit on my wrist and that b**h notice I shine now Check my watch and its perfect Put a little bit on your b**h so she down to roll with my circle Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash b**h We can go ball on some fancy sh** cause I make it all right back quick Yeah, baby look at all these d** That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love [Verse 1: Jay Schemez & Dakota Jack] [Jay Schemez] Purple in my J, we don't smoke the same Everybody really wanna hit the haze [Dakota Jack] Everybody wanna hear C-Flow and Jay Hope you got a little bit of dough to pay, see the flow is great [Jay Schemez] Yo hoes fake, I'm so baked, I'm leaning Got O's for days, I rock the shades so them fed boys can't see me [Dakota Jack] Them fed boys can't see me, these stunna's cover my eyes Your b**h over here scheming but she still telling you lies [Jay Schemez] Them f** boys ain't scheming, we bout bread Lets toast to my whole f**ing team, started with a half of O [Dakota Jack] Turned a half an ounce, to a half a pound Flipped that like b**h look at me now [Jay Schemez] Y'all acting out, we racking out Show Jimmy her titties so I smash it out, like a window [Dakota Jack] Smoke endo, break it up on a benjo Blow that down with my hoe pretty sure that's your girlfriend doe [Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez] Uh, look it, its our time now Put a little bit on my wrist and that b**h notice I shine now Check my watch and its perfect Put a little bit on your b**h so she down to roll with my circle Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash b**h We can go ball on some fancy sh** cause I make it all right back quick Yeah, baby look at all these d** That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love [Verse 2: Dakota Jack] Ok I came through in 95, knew I wasn't tryna work a 9-5 So I, outchea getting mine Hundred ways to get paid I'm flipping mine Riding low, sitting high Snitches watching for real money I don't even trust my boys bro got a b**h holding my bail money Keep it real doe, never steal money Everybody gotta get their money Roll this sh** right here Hudson Ridin' dirty I don't fear nothing That OG, burn slowly, got 4 g's in that cannon You don't know me? You might notice me Spitting roast beef of JAM'N That's ill bruh I spit anything for a bill bruh Got O's and things of that piff bruh Flip anything for a quick buck You way behind there's lines to make Paper chase no time to waste, paper chase no time to waste Cause this Gucci tells me there's time to cake Lock the whip, check the doors Brought your b**h to the Fendi store Dog what you're doing I'm doing more Dog what you're moving I'm moving more Dog what you need I got it Said I been working with that money It's all me that's profit I could get rich without rap money [Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez] Uh, look it, its our time now Put a little bit on my wrist and that b**h notice I shine now Check my watch and its perfect Put a little bit on your b**h so she down to roll with my circle Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash b**h We can go ball on some fancy sh** cause I make it all right back quick Yeah, baby look at all these d** That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love [Verse 3: Jay Schemez] Hoe shut the f** up, I got too much goose in my system sh** I lost my keys and them F-E-D's cleared the party out of the kitchen I'm hardly walking straight ignorant With my pants as low as my eyes You hardly guarded I'm off the chronic, this J thick as her thighs On a paper trail like T.I I might drape your b**h in designer Amazed with all my rhymes so she cut you like a line up Pilot draped in all black clothes, this hash got me insane See I'm back bro with the mad flow, sh** you can keep y'all change Squad hustle my gang Couple goons getting our pay Got bars for days, sh** if Cody gets incarcerated I got the pay for that bail Huh, but his b**h got it for real Pour up the goose I'm grabbing the wheel Chuck up the deuce if you ain't talking bills That's just the truth homie don't get no feels I'm f**ing with Mary she popping them pills Got cheese like it's dairy, I'm off in the field You stuck on the bench bro you rolling up pencils I'm rolling up ten folds, I got it for real Purple kush off the scale Ray Bans when it's night time cause I'm f**ed up for real [Chrous: Dakota Jack & Jay Schemez] Uh, look it, its our time now Put a little bit on my wrist and that b**h notice I shine now Check my watch and its perfect Put a little bit on your b**h so she down to roll with my circle Yeah, just take a look at all of this cash b**h We can go ball on some fancy sh** cause I make it all right back quick Yeah, baby look at all these d** That's all you, lets fly out, designer got her in love