No Time

I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these niggas
I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these bitches
no time, no
I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these niggas
No, I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these bitches
See, I ain’t got time for these niggas
No time for these lames
I ain’t got time for bitches, no
No time for these games
Just another nigga on the grind
Steady tryna make a killin'
And I ain’t really for no wasting time
Cause that kinda shit hurt my feelings
Got a large amount of dope
And it ain’t from
Got a black op
Keep it tucked, hidden under my coat
Lovin' the way that I’m living
What I’m doing for
But when I say they don’t believe me
That I’ll never go broke
Its infinity bro
Gotta get it cause its me bro (oh)
You’re my enemy bro
I can see that you’re no friend of me bro (oh)
Either way, I’ma shine no matter how many haters I’ma know
Pay em, no never mind, cause I waist too much money to give em a
I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these niggas (time for these niggas, no!)
I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these bitches (time for these bitches, no!)
I ain’t got time, no time, no time (no time)
For these niggas (no time for these niggas, no!)
No, I ain’t got time, no time, no time
For these bitches (no time for these bitches, no)
I went and put my life on the line
I buy them bricks 10 at a time
She wanna open up her thigh
And look a real nigga in the eye
Shout out for the mention
Shout out Seattle for the
All them bags, nigga come with that shit
I know the broads in every state
These broke niggas love to hate
Came out the trenches, I made a way
Pour an eight and then fade away
I’m a plug, nigga show respect
I drop a hunnit Ps on a fan
I just can’t lie like I’m on the stand
I just can’t hate on another man
I shoot a lil nigga in the face
Then go to church and say my grace
She gimme head on her knees like she pray
I drop a verse, then I go make a play
I drop a turd, then I fly to the bay
And mail a hunnit to the A
I turn a predator into a prey
Just got a foreign watch by a
So I ask my self «What have you done for me lately?»
Are we going for
Just getting high and live, baby
Gotta get it all, get it no matter what stand in my way
I admit it all, admit it I ain’t giving away