Starlito - Err Time (feat. Mobsquad Nard) lyrics

[words in bracket not sure of, sounds like!] [Verse 1 - Starlito] You so full of crap you just might roll 3 err time I'm her MCM and she gone post me err time Smokin' out a whole p, and yeah its gone be OG err time Long live Bankroll and its still RIP Doe B ERR TIME Bad muhf**a parked outside, yeah thats mine And that bad b**h that used to be urs? yeah that's mine You gone do what, yeah thats fine might get hit up in my spare time Pack arrive, i tell her hold that Fed-Ex down, yeah lets grind [Verse 2 - Mobsquad Nard] What i told ya' 'bout callin' when i'm in the main? you f**in' me up Took care of all the important sh** lawyers the jordans its fortunate i'm in the clutch I'm in a rush, poppin off plays Gotta keep protection on me like i'm on the first date Pockets gotta hickey like i'm on the first base When i pull up in ya regal you can hear the vert quake I be sliding california tryna feel the earth quake Got some brain on a plane on my dame birthday Catch me outside white girl going for the 13 got the pill dr phil derivation Errthang clean with a mean purp flavor She can run that sh** i told the fiend verbatim Crazy, jockin on him cause he got a mercedes Thug girl in the vert wavin' [Verse 3 - Starlito] What i tell ya bout speakin when we in public You see how i'm thuggin Feel like i'm grocery shoppin when i go get them choppas.. we got beef in the budget Plus all the produce i'm copping we sold for a profit and a rental that we got from budget Drive bys out a van and i popped a xan Fell asleep in my cutla** I'm trippin, slippin the clip in i'm just reminiscing I'm still with the sh** like divinci I got the code, auto reload F&N ammunition My hittas get paid on commission clips duck-taped extensions Homicide promise imma slide just when you think i'm slippin get it Slip-n-slide light bright b**h inside talkin bout take her to the house If she'on put it straight in her mouth, imma make her get out Ask my accountant to check my account man i just been countin' you can't even count Money so neat the bank teller smile numbers so steep you'd think its a drought [Verse 4 - Mobsquad Nard] f** up the game if i tell 'em my numbers i'm keepin' the sh** in the streets Put 93 in this b**h its a P in this b**h Ain't no sleepin til we get the G's [I got the the pocket except the] security knock at the door i was weak in the knees And its some officers presently stalking the residence stalling like we finna leave sh** get charged to the game like visa Got the mastercard to the game face [clean] n***a i been on the grind in this b**h brakes squeakin I done caught eleventeen pops bae sleepin' Catch me out ga**ed with the wax straight cheefin Its some moonrock $65 cash straight cheese Two different kinds and i pop em a thousand a piece Put 36 of em out in the streets Yeah i be rappin'', ask em about me the city on lock like a ball on a leash [Brought on divinci], youngin' a gangsta that choppa gone bark like a dog on a leash b**hes in love with a dog i been doggin' this AMG raw sh** i'm all on the creep Car fall witcha broad wastin' 'tron all on the seats off in the b**h we coolin' [Verse 5 - Starlito] Ion go no where without my tooly i love my life ain't tryna lose it Thats the love of your life well the other night i was f**in' her like she was a groupie Oops, y'all 'sposed to be exclusive They locked up my people in pheonix when i dropped i'm moving to Houston That load just hit on Tuesday thats why we roll that sh** like sushi You gotta run that back like Ramsey thats MobsquadNard i'm introducing He gotta flow like Gates he raw like Boosie but he ain't from baton rouge Shoutout to Duval i don't hate he on my tape cause i love his music... I'm through wit' it