Time Is Gone, n*gga lyrics

[Verse 1: O.G.]
Bailin' up out the East Side, ready to go, hittin' the door
n*ggas goin' down and dropped off with them triple gold
Thangs, but now a Slopes ain't givin' a f*ck
About a copper tryin' to stop us, sayin' f*ck them hoes, we stacking 'em up
And to the top is where we headed, yeah, we major player
n*ggas up in my city cluckin' the most grip, we all into birds
And it's worth to the n*ggas in my - hood
That's movin' a motherf*ckin' thangs doin' real - good
Know y'all, what's up boy, yo without love and tell it's hard
All my n*ggas is comin' up and gettin' large
Droppin' the top and never to drop a motherf*ckin' dime
Homie you gets caught up in the game you gots to do your time
The consequence as a real b*tch
But n*ggas should know what's worth than your word
So you best to clock your f*ckin' grip
n*ggas don't wreck yourself but get your f*ckin' grind on
Go for the kill so you can chill 'fore your f*ckin' time's gone, n*ggas

[Verse 2: Green Eyez]
Now I'm bailin' down the Four, n*gga, bhakis creased
Then I laugh when I hear a Crab - hollerin' about peace
n*gga must be brazy, that sh*t ain't in my vocab
I put a cap in his ass and leave his ass in a rehab
Then head to the hospital, my job ain't done
I want to bee his ass b*tch feet deep, and then some
Leavin' motherf*ckers in a big hole
Went to scoop up Young Leak, Pops and my n*gga Dogg
Pops lit up one of those fat-ass blunts
Now I'm high as f*ck, n*gga, on the Crab hunt
The first Crab I bee, my mind goes hostile
I load the gun and put one in his nostrils
For disrespecting
I'm knowin' for checkin' a Ricket
Tryin' to come to - low key and bickin'
With this motherf*ckin' dog hollerin' "What's up Blood!?"
1-0-4 like I said, always draped in red
And if I hear you say "Crab" then n*gga it's on
And your ass'll die - before your time is gone
[Verse 3: Big Wy & Lil' Stretch]
Now tell me who the f*ck's next up on this mic?
C-K Big Wy finna punch out your f*ckin' life
Here comes the smasher, straight Crab crusher
Killin' all Rickets, baby mamas and Crab lovers
Well boy, f*ck all these n*ggas wearin' all that flue sh*t
I f*ck up sh*t and I likes to kill f*ckin' Rips
We roll on them n*ggas if them n*ggas hangin' out
Roll up to them n*ggas blow they motherf*ckin' brains out
Buck his motherf*ckin' brains, let these n*ggas know we ain't bullsh*ttin'
Empty yo clip and show these Crabs who they're f*ckin' with
C-K Ridin', Damu Ridin'
Motherf*ckin' Bounty Hunters Five Line pridin'
Now tell me motherf*ckin' Crab n*gga what's stoppin' ya?
The Y.G. gangsta regulator Crenshaw Mafia
n*ggas better recognize some killers in your f*ckin' face
n*ggas gettin' slapped with the motherf*ckin' Tec, b*tch
I C-K all day, all the motherf*ckin' time
It's in my mind all the time, n*gga 1-0-9
C-K Ridin' is the motherf*ckin' mission
Killin' all Crabs, makin' n*ggas come up missing
M and L, L and the M, all the sh*t is good
West Side is the hood, neighborhood, call it Inglewood
n*gga where I'm from? The motherf*ckin' Projects
Where n*ggas get wrecked and they motherf*ckin' chin checked
Bust 'em in his motherf*ckin' face, let these n*ggas know
You from the Five and I'm from the 1-0-4
We shootin' them motherf*ckin' Crabs everyday for fun and don't forget
n*ggas been down every since motherf*ckin' day one
I smoke bud! f*ck these n*ggas smokin' loop
I [?] WOOP WOOP when I scream WOOP out the f*ckin' Coupe
I got them motherf*ckin' bhakis and a t-shirt
Black Starter cap ready to put in work
The motherf*ckin' W period to the f*ckin' Youngsta
I went to Century and Fig' I'm ready to spray on you motherf*cker
n*gga I'm a soldier, holdin' f*ckin' boulders
n*ggas want to run up, you suckers, I told you
I thought you to the motherf*ckers know a n*gga told you
Crenshaw and Century and play on Figueroa
So never forget when you're f*ckin' with these soldiers
Big Wy and Lil' Stretch, n*gga, yes we (I) told you
[Outro]
f*ck you punk-ass n*ggas, n*gga
Big Wy ain't sayin' bullsh*t, n*gga
See n*ggas better recognize
Biiiaaatch!
West Side M and the L
East Side!
Ballin' on these n*gga
Crenshaw Mafia for life
Regulatin' n*ggas out n*gga
You know I don't give a f*ck n*gga
I'm ready f*ckin up this sh*t
It's on n*gga
Yeah
It's on n*gga