Yeah[Chorus - Jeremih]Go hard, todayCan't worry about the past 'cause that ye-sterdayI'm a put it on the line 'cause it's my timeHey, hey, hey, heyGotta stay on my grind 'cause it's my time (hey)My time (hey), my time (hey)If you're with me let me hear you say, (come on, come on)My my, my my, if you're with me, let me hear you sayMy my, my my, oh, it's my time[Fabolous talking over Chorus]The past is the past, you knowIt's a new day broMy day, we gotta do it nowHey, heyThis what we've been waitin for right here y'allThis moment right hereIt's my time, my time baby, come onLoso[Verse 1 - Fabolous]Guess what time it is? My, my, my timeYou can check your iPhone, better say it's our timeI don't even need a watch, I don't even see a clockSoon as a I walk in, it feel like me o'clock (what?)Yeah, me o'clock, everytime I checkNiggaz don't measure up and try to blame the Pyrex (damn)I'm a do it bigger than a 5XCan't ride with a L, so I don't drive LexGame's so bickery (uh huh), so full of trickery (uh huh)Nursery rhyming, hickory, dickoryBlowin that sour, the hood call it pickeryBiggie, Puffy, Busta, +Victory+, yes[Chorus][Verse 2 - Fabolous]My time's more like fly timeDon't call it gettin dressed, call it in the sky timeIf you ain't a pilot, you probably couldn't style it (yes)Unless you was a stewardess, you won't know what to do with this (yes)First I took the time out, then I put the time in (uh huh)Money ain't everything, it's more about the timing (the timing)So I got the Audemars, flawless diamonds (yes)In other words that's called perfect timing (woo)I feel like a favor (uh huh), I feel like a savior (uh huh)They clockin my neck, I feel like I'm Flavor (wow)I go so hard, Loso God (God)Dance, scream, fid-di-di-di-damn[Chorus][Verse 3 - Jeremih]0-9, all minesIt's been a few years, now it's me, about timeYou know I got committed with it since I've been up in the zoneSign the dotted liiiine, now is on (now it's on)So y'all better check your wrist piece (why?)'Cause it's time to make history (yeah)Just hop in here up on this hit streakHow the, how the, how the hell you gonna evict me? (evict me, yeah)You know I'm here to stay, never cocky nowBig bottles we poppin now, no tellin where we stoppin nowAnd I represent the Chic-a-g-oOn the track with F-A-B-O, you know we[Chorus] - w/ ad libs