"Times Tables" lyrics

(Four3va the fucking G.O.A.T)
Oh, yeah, gang, gang
What the fuck niggas think this shit is? (Oh, yeah)

I don't ask no bitch to be my bitch (Gang), shit, I just make her mine (Gang, I just make her mine)
I fucked 'round got rich (Okay) 'cause way back when I learned my tables time (When I learned my table time)
"T, how the fuck you do that?" (What? What?) I just live my life and make it rhyme (Make it rhyme)
Take a broke bitch, make her shine (Make her mine)
Up a foe nick, get a dime (What a dime)
Just like Covid, sick (Gang, gang), my dog all on the floor board, watch him slide (Make him slide)
On some mo' shit, let my foe hit (Blaow), knock shit off like Columbine (Gang, like Columbine)
I'm like Morbid, spin like orbit (Ah), handle biz, I'm very fire (Very fire)
I peep my favorite opp' ho (Ho) on some opp' shit, this ho tryna slime? (Ah, ho, what the fuck? You wasn't tryna slide?)

Bitch must not know what T-Key be on (Ah, what the hell?), ho, this homicide
Declare that war, next day his ass be gone (Wow), niggas can't survive (Can't survive)
Shawty fuck 'round, hopped out with that chrome, brrt, that fully firin' (That fully firin')
I done went too deep inside (Deep inside), this ho talkin' 'bout, "Cum inside" (Cum inside)
I done snuck my gun inside (Wow), who done let they son inside? (Son inside)
I'm gon' let this .30 ride (.30 ride)
Can't get to my fire, I fuck 'round slice him with a butter knife (Slice his ass)
I walk off, she like, "Ooh, he nice" (Wow, he nice)
Bitch, this sugar, this not spice (This not spice)
When I hook 'em, I'm not Mike (I'm not Mike)
Bitch, this Vasa, this not ice (This not ice)
My life awesome, pure delight (pure delight)
Nigga must think I had let that slide (Brrt), bitch, this shit on sight (Shit on sight)
I had heard that pussy on the drive (On the drive), fuck, let's slide tonight (Let's slide tonight)
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, we done boxed him in (We done boxed him in)
Baby, bad boy done caught the gen (Caught the gen)
Damn, I miss lil' Spinny Ken (Spinny Ken), man, that was my right-hand man (My right-hand man)
Damn, I miss my favorite eater (My favorite eater), man, that was my right-hand fan (My right-hand fan)
We throw bullets, Derek Jeter (Derek Jeter)
Beat on drums just like a band (Like a band)
Hit this switch fast as I can (As I can, brrt), get this bitch mad as I can (As I can, brrt)
Went to Tango, he ain't dance (He ain't dance)
No, I can't go, we ain't friends (We ain't friends)
Like Django, I spin bend (I spin bend)
I been tryna get right with the Lord (Brrt, I can't get right), but all I know is sin (All I know is sin)
Open doors, they ain't tryna let me in (Let me in)

I don't ask no bitch to be my bitch, shit, I just make her mine (I just make a ho mine)
I fucked 'round got rich 'cause way back when (Wow) I learned my tables time (When I learned my table time)
"T, how the fuck you do that?" (Ow, fuck it) I just live my life and make it rhyme (I make it—, wait, what does that say?)
Take a broke bitch, make her shine (Make her shine)
Up a foe nick, get a dime (Up a foe nick, get a dime)
Just like Covid, sick (Get a dime), my dog all on the floor board, watch him slide (Make him slide)
On some mo' shit, let my foe hit (Mo' shit, mo' shit), knock shit off like Columbine (Like Columbine)
I'm like Morbid (Morbid), spin like orbit (Orbit), handle biz, I'm very fire (I'm very fire)
I peep my favorite opp' ho (Opp' ho) on some opp' shit (Opp' shit), this ho tryna slime? (She tryna slide?)