Type of Time (JAYMIX) lyrics

I ain't DJ Khaled but I got the keys
We came along way from the EBT
It's funny when you in the hood and you call the police they be running on CPT
Alotta rapper n*ggas ask for favors till a brotha hit him with that you u owe me
n*gga do you know someone that eats for free?
I don't either bout to charge for ether
I done made some records thatll have the speaker shaking like it had just caught a seizure
Relax and roll about an ounce of Reefer while I'm at the crib
All my n*ggas get it how they live
She cannot come if she's not with the sh*ts you could keep the drama for the little kids
I'm trying to cop a couple businesses
It only takes a couple sentences to get up in your check
And if that Shawty wants to hit my line after I beat it down I'll be like who is this
Disrespect is never tolerated
I ball on n*ggas like I'm Walter Payton
Flexon n*ggas like I'm super saiyan
A Haitian n*gga but I smoke Jamaican
I Fried this beat like it's a plate of bacon
Only heads is what a n*gga aiming for
Making hits until the people can't ignore
They ain't even see what else I got in store
I made a couple K I need 100 more