This is a song about "Times tables"

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

Stuntin' in some other jordan nines

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper and caught the chasers.

Hard to kill, how many more times?

All the time with this glock of mines

Cause then i’m throwing peace signs

But shit it's all mine, at all times

You better get with the times

Been spending most our lives

Rollin' down the four o five

Reminding me of the bad times

Then i redecorated, that meant the tables turned.

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first