Got No Time

Grind so hard, I ain’t got no time
It’s Guilt on the beat
Grind so hard, I ain’t got no time
Marjay says I ain’t got no mind
Wifey says I ain’t got no time
I ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
9 on my line, I’m pushing it fine
No runner on mine, I’m pushing it fine
Ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
So I don’t mind, I ain’t giving it time
Grind so hard, I ain’t got no time
Marjay says I ain’t got no mind
Wifey says I ain’t got no time
I ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
9 on my line, I’m pushing it fine
No runner on mine, I’m pushing it fine
Ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
I don’t mind, I ain’t giving it time
When I’m attacking, the cattle can’t perch off in the bullpit
Henny and doggy to get in my body and burst off like a full clip
It’s like everybody’s got a wap until they’re worst off with thir skull split
N****s dying for the clout bad but I’m Birdbox to the bullshit
See ‘em chilling with th same n****s, with the same n****s say they’re done with
Never did I say I gang bang, but it’s gang gang who I come with
Really, well they wanna test now? You can get stretched out like lunges
No matter what, man can’t say I didn’t keep it one hundred
But I told them I ain’t got time, so don’t be out here wasting mine
I’ll check your back, talk about backs
I ain’t got yours if you ain’t got mine (but wait)
Everybody knows that the stage show’s mine
Stayed so grime from radio times
On job, watch the payroll rise
Broke n****s get paid no mind, Burst
Grind so hard, I ain’t got no time
Marjay says I ain’t got no mind
Wifey says I ain’t got no time
I ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
9 on my line, I’m pushing it fine
No runner on mine, I’m pushing it fine
Ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
So I don’t mind, I ain’t giving it time
Heaters
Timeless album, don’t need features
Ain’t got drip, my flow got litres
And all my bros got beaters
Pull up on man like «yes, my genius»
Make an MC do hundred metres
I don’t believe in Jesus
See this flow, it’s a thousand gram on Tanitas
Dem man don’t weigh too much
X on mic, that’s way too much
Come get this work, I don’t play too much
Gyal said I fuck with the yay too much
He’s not bad, that yout’s a performer
Can’t war me, get blew out the water
How’s ar kid talking about labels?
He got signed for a two and a quarter
Got no time
Gunman talk but it’s not ‘09
Man don’t care ‘bout a pop cosign
Clash me and your headtop go flying
Talking like say it’s Rondo Nine
If I back it out, make man azonto live
What? I’m way too dark
None of my opps never got no shine, Burst
Grind so hard, I ain’t got no time
Marjay says I ain’t got no mind
Wifey says I ain’t got no time
I ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
9 on my line, I’m pushing it fine
No runner on mine, I’m pushing it fine
Ain’t got time ‘cah money’s on mind
So I don’t mind, I ain’t giving it time