Reppin' Time
Album: Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)
Release Date: 11/7/06
Label: Koch
Explicit version of "Reppin' Time" lyrics
I'm back
20 30 grand in one pocket
Living life fast
NYC here we go again
Dip
I get on extra grind when it's
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
I get on extra grind
I get on extra grind when it's
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
I get on extra grind
I get on extra grind when it's
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
I'm in the coupe relaxing
I got my paper up although I'm still kufi smacking
And it's God fearing
60 thou Jabar wearing
You should catch me walking cocky out the courtroom
Like eat my dust
We back in population
We getting money over here what's your occupation
We on top of things and we got them things
But we only sell them birds
I know the real rich
RIP he left the hood to us
The bright lights and my big city
My ice bright and the wrist silly
I'm risking Fed time
Make the pedal hit the floor 'til the throttle red line
Dip
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
I let my pants sag
It's twenty g's a pocket
And when the photo's flash
Lights
The fast life is pricey
And my niggaz moving fish scale just like the Pisces
Momma raised a thug
This is the chance we take to try and put ya brain on drugs
And we invade the clubs standing on the furniture
Throwing gang signs
And we will burn you up like three star alarm
We are the bomb hundred g's on the charm
You'd think I own the cleaners how I wash that paper
And now we at the dealer tryna cop all flavors
We at the dealer dog
Just tear the ceiling off
Dip
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
Dip
I get on extra grind when it's
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
The young and the restless live life reckless
House money on the necklace the pigs want him arrested
'Cause I'm obsessed with the guns and the vest's
'Cause when you get some cake
The rock star living
The God forgive him
Them b****** on the bozart at the club
At Star Wars
And I'm back
My hat to the back
We still Diddy bopping
Ain't nothing change but the year of the Range
And the clouds still moving with the squamy
And the gangsta's don't die
When it's repping time
40 cal
Dip
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
When it's reppin' time
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