More Time - Pop Smoke

More time, melly and D nice still in the cage

More time, that ain’t gon' stop us from getting paid

More time, certain things ain’t never gonna change

Never speak to them guys without your lawyer 'cause they giving more time

My man’s down, I put him on a chain

More time, a lotta niggas can’t handle the pain

More time, I’m a heart and a motor team

So my son killa sittin' on a dream

Nigga more time

If my man’s down nigga I up and get 'em

Max Payne, I’m toting chests of Berettas

Never trust a boy, it’s always a set up

If I see an opp I bet I’ma wet 'em

New speed I bet I change up the level

Make it rain, I bet up I change up the weather

To walk through I need 25 or better

All hundreds, have 'em sticking together

Louie V and Amiri the denim

My man’s up, started rocking Gucci sweaters

Red bottoms, Rollies in the pen

Pinky ring, Cartier lens

Ride around, big body Benz

Blacked out, all you see is tint

See me I ain’t worried 'bout men

Act up, get a shot to the chin

Hollow tips got acquiring taste

Get straight but my brother a ape

Catch a body then I’m back in the cave

If you don’t got a body you can’t relate

If you don’t bang you can’t get in the car

Big woo, know I’m shooting for stars

Momma beggin' me to pray to allah

Walk in the morn, niggas know who we are

40 mm plain Jane

Niggas get life and start naming names

Pussy nigga, get the fuck out my way

Ma I’m sorry I’m just stuck in my ways

Hello, why I care bout a Regis and Pellot

I love my bitch Spanish, she yellow

Her ass fat, feel like jello

She say she want a shaneenee

Pop Smoke on the TV

I did 15 on my checkings

She said she didn’t believe me

Until I pulled up in the foreign

And I catch her on the T&D

Snowman like Jeezy

VS I’m freezing

Red bottoms I’m bleedin'

Louboutin when I’m steppin'

Stone cold what I’m reppin'

And big 38 for the weapon

Man down, check the score board

I’m a bulldog with this 44

Break legs like Paul George

Said I break legs like Paul George

Grrt