TIME CRISIS

By aftrr!

Released on July 10, 2023

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[Intro: reef]

Aye ain't shit sweet

I was fucking round on x pills with my last bitch

Tryna make ends meet

Im so sick of these birds ,wanna get em dispersed

Tell em shut they beak

I wake up, then work off percs

Folks, i just tweak


[Chorus: reefuh]

I needa get them hurt, ima sadist

If it ain't bout bread, boy, save it

Hol on i could fuck this hoe for a payment

Triple a twenty make it back in a month

Got my foot in the club

That boy be stepping on the ones

I can't fuck with a scrub but tlc been number one

Machine gun kelly or sum boy im a son of a gun

I'll pull up with the heat like i play for the suns

And i pull up with a rocket to send dat boy on a run

How much x in my stomach uh pussy a ton

Are you dumb or you dumb likе boy u been a lil bum

Hey

Im rocking moncler issey miyakе

Convertible carter

You missing the topic

You shop at hot topic

Boy you need to stop it

Pull up with them golems

I call em my goblins

My sniper on timing its never a problem

I fuck on his momma for few hunnid dollas

Damn


[aftrr]

Bruce lee how i kick shit

Chop got that dawg wit a drum thats a big bitch

White hoe kimmy crawford how im kickin it

Arp wit a silencer like im ferb how im killin shit

Pussy boy he broker than no other ain't no fixin it

You pay me for a feat you want a beat then give me dividends

Sippin molly water got me stutterin like timbaland

Im druski at ur funeral im talkin what he coulda been

Bad latina shawty gimme taste of that pupusa

Draco take yo partna and yo momma no babushka

Smokin mario kart got me seein koopa troopas

Mixin green wit my fanta call it oompa loompa

Big boy get shot in his fupa

The rueger gon vibrate yo block like a tuba

Im blowin up sooner

You stuck in ur roomer

Its reefuh and me on tv

Zeke and luther

Back in the cut with my twin time crisis

Pray that my choppa dont bite, mike tyson

Stick in the mud but a drum leave you lifeless

Nero the Captain can't copy im Priceless

Ina 2 door coupe

Got hoe after hoe like duck duck goose

At a party off a molly tryna get footloose

Glock leave you with no option, you chopped n screwed

Yeah


[reef]

Blow that bitch up like a whistle

I put my trust in that pistol

Arp big den a missile

I pop out the cut hit a triple

Flood the wrist hurricane katrina

I jus dropped this bag on sabrina

Boy i touch more racks than serena

No you can't see me john cena


[aftrr]

Huh moncler coat

Under the weather this chop what i tote

Im in that gle smokin my dope

She want a piece of me u do the most, oh

Never sell my soul

Movin that pack that i got for the low

I will never switch up ill never fold

Mr freeze my wrist on froze