Dro Montanna - Time After Time lyrics

(chorus) Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from me Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from me (verse 1) Ever since i went to jail it turned me to an animal I ain’t never have to tеll i put that sh*t on hannibal Leader of the trap yеah they treat me like a manager Really ran up half a milli just off moving cannabis How you claim you street when you run to social media , they mad cause i’m blowing up like i’m filled with helium Met a plug in texas yeah he say he from armenia, told him keep them swag bags bring me back some premium My diamonds be dancing like usher in russia You reach for my chain it’s gone he repercussions That’s a blow to the head and i ain’t talking concussion We play with them sticks and then drums no percussion I’m moving them babies like it’s reproduction If ain’t ‘bout no money that’s end of discussion Need a big backwood i ain’t smoking no dutches She digging my drip yeah she say i’m seductive How the fu*k you say you getting to the bag but you broke you ain’t even worth a band ni**a oh no, you pussy you ain’t gone pop, no smoke If yo’ b*tch keep on staring she gone catch this stroke We making way too much money to argue with busters, i took over yo trap i took all of yo custys You wearing dirty air forces and yo arms is musty, even yo gold ain’t real yeah that sh*t getting rusty Im a big dog you is a puppy I don’t want them legs i just want su*ky su*ky If i fu*k on that b*tch then that mean that she lucky, i’m just a bad ass lil’ jit yeah i feel like i’m chucky Yeah i’m addicted to money i swear ima junky Make the trap jump like that sh*t was a bunny You would’ve thought i put it on some bungees Go to the club on monday and throw money (chorus) Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from me Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from me (verse 2) I’m a ghetto rockstar like i’m nicky sixx I can’t rock them jeans if they don’t come with the rips I’m turnt as b*tch like a candle i’m lit I come from them trenches, i come from them bricks I keep me two pistols i call em chopsticks I ain’t popping perch if it ain’t out the script Twenty twenty tunnel vision this my year I’m popping my sh*t and it’s getting severe You couldn’t do what we do if you wanted to How is you broke and you act like you comfortable You ain’t even come up when ni**as was fronting you Boy you too lame no i cannot fu*k with you Skrrtt off in a jeep this b*tch so fast The police profiling i’m getting harassed Without that badge you a b*tch and a half These ni**as is b*tches they need maxi pads (chorus) Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from Time after time, after time, after time, after time i been chasing this money Ni***s trying to throw salt all on my name They just made they can’t get nothing from