[Lyric] Bid In Remix (Reem)

[Chorus]
I wake up and I get it
I ain't got time to fit in
Stack my money to the ceiling
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
Thinking Ima lose yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in

[Verse 1: Reem]
I ain't never used to stand out but now I'm bringing trends now
Somebody tell these rapping niggas they can stand down
Cause all these rapping niggas copy like some fans now
And all these labels wanna sign me cause I stand out
250k just to sign a label deal
But I ain't sign that shit bitch I'm worth a mill
All my niggas from the field and they all trained to kill
All these niggas know bitch you know the drill
I never have to inform niggas Man my niggas know that I was a born hitter
He ain't even have to open his mf mouth man I knew that niggas was a con Nigga
I Ain't even gotta push down on Nigga man I know killed that be around them niggas
If I want yo ass touched all I gotta do is say clown them niggas
[Chorus]
I wake up and I get it
I ain't got time to fit in
Stack my money to the ceiling
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
Thinking I'm a lose yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in

[Verse 2: Boo Nanny]
Put ya bid in who winning
Cause pussy ass hoe that hit in
Switch up on da Glock
I bet they catch that faggot switching
Dumb ass niggas steady itching and dying to come up missing
I make 10 a week pimping
Plus some shit I cannot mention
Just know all my pieces hitting
From Texas back up to Memphis
Last week I went to DC extorting a politician
I been down three times
I ain’t scared to put no bid in
You niggas a bunch of snitches
Hell nah we ain’t gon’ fit in
Got niggas that send that pack in
We paying them off the back end
Hoe I rather be a shooter
I ain’t really into rapping
I got bitches trying to kill me
Cause they nigga want me naked
Hoe you know I got a body
I ain’t talking bout no Megan
[Chorus]
I wake up and I get it
I ain't got time to fit in
Stack my money to the ceiling
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
I ain't got time to fit in
Thinking I'm a lose yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
Thinking I'm a lose yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
You thinking Ima lose put yo bid in
All you niggas gonna lose ima win it Bitch