Conflict - Its About Time lyrics

[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 f** 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 sh** 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 f** off, don't show your face We told em were fine, were told em their slime f**ed bad b**hes, no way shes mine We told em go find, we told em no spine Fact check your sh**, 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 Ain't that a b**h? 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 b**h 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 n***a Stop bettin ya mom Stop laying on your a** It's About that Time I ain't f**in with you n***as Imma k** 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 p**y wake up It's About that Time These hoes they on me Cause they see me gettin rich But im already taken like Ain't that a b**h? 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 motherf**er... We the hottest in these streets right now, n***a...