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Aluca - Our Time Lyrics

[Verse]
Keep on talking, we gon' get into it
Chilling with your hoe and why she love the movement?
Chilling with my guys, you know we smoking fluid
We smoke gas, we smoke thraxx, bitch, we really tubing
I put the beam up on my Glock, I like to keep my tool lit
Yeah, hold up, you ain’t smoking thraxx, so what you really proving?
Shooting shit, pistol, pistol knock you to it
We got hella fucking sticks, we gon' keep it moving
Please don't back door, that’s my slime
Count up all the money, print them checks, it's all the time
Shooting shit, King of the Hill, man, that shit mine
Pop the Perc, where the Perc? Perc, it's on my mind, mind, flex right
Flеx right, time, I know what you thinking, but you running out of time
Why you fuck around with chicken shit? But my bitch is a dimе
I said get back, get back, we running out of time
Money, money counter, bitch, you see no dime
And we went through summer, yeah, she on my mind
Tell her I don't want to see her cry, she can come into my life line
When you get that feeling it's the right time, baby, it's the right time
I love when she say that she in love with me
Baby, come here, closer, yeah, I told her come fuck with me
Baby, tell me if the sky is too much for your company
We can go, we can go, baby, under the sea