On This Time
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Lyrics
In a rooftop looking at the sky Feeling like a star, gliding in the sky In the bar poppin' bottles, feeling high With the entourage looking always fly Pardon me please, you wouldn't make me believe That we would make it on this time Make it on this time, make it on this time (Ahh) Make it on this time, make it on this time (Ahh) Make it on this time (Woah) Make it on this time (Woah) Make it on this time (Nah) Make it on this time (Nah) Make it on this time (With it) Make it on this time (Hater) Make it on this time (Nah) Make it on this time (Woah) Nah, nah, nah, nah Make it, make it on this time (Nah) Make it, make it, make Make it, make it on this time (Nah) What a right time to live Positive vibes to give I'm in the bar poppin' drinks Sip, sip, tip, tip Feeling kinda tipsy Baby are you with me Believe it or not Ripley's While we smoke that krippy So come along, i'ma put you on Smoke up, like Cheech & Chong I bubble that water when I smoke that bong Geeking, leaning, feeling gone And Edzone going to put you on That volume up with that Brooklyn thump We flying up, looking down like drones Geeking, leaning, feeling gone And we made it Staying on your screen, while you hatin' Spending all this money like we make it This is what I call celebratin', celebrations And we made it Staying on your screen, while you hatin' Spending all this money while they naked This is what I call celebratin', celebrations
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Song Details
- Duration
- 02:15
- Key
- 2
- Tempo
- 140 BPM