Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain't Got Time, artist - Lil Wayne. Date of issue: 20.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Ain't Got Time |
| Full of vanilla, flyin' over chocolate mountains |
| I stare at the Pacific while I'm smokin' on a kilometer |
| The feds, they hot on us, one hundred on the thermometer |
| They raided my private plane, I went got one that's more privater |
| R.I.P. |
| Juice WRLD, wrote that on two cups |
| Cuz pour out a lil' juice for him, shit gave me goosebumps |
| Nigga been through too much, lookin' in the rearview to see the future |
| And that just don't sit right |
| Living like I can't die, fumble with me |
| FBI arrest me, why? |
| They can't nail me so they just screwin' me |
| I just try, try to hide |
| Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone |
| Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, and I just hope |
| I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time |
| I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies |
| Where am I? |
| I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind |
| I don't get high, I got high |
| I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies |
| Where am I? |
| I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much |
| But sometimes I'm at home and I gotta focus (Gotta focus) |
| I told bae, "Some day I could be gone and you might have to post up" |
| Fuck what I'm talkin' 'bout, I run my mouth too much |
| Got too much on my mind, think about too much |
| Said, "It's our time to shine," then the clouds blew up |
| She said, "You better lock me down 'fore they lock you up" |
| And that just don't sit right |
| Living like I can't die, codeine in me |
| Just look through my girl contacts |
| I don't know what she see in me |
| I just try, try to hide |
| Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone |
| Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope |
| I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time |
| I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies |
| Where am I? |
| I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind |
| I don't get high, I got high |
| I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies |
| Where am I? |
| I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much |
| Oh, yeah |
| Can't get a plane off the ground, I feel, sometimes |
| But even the weights get to bask in the sunlight |
| Are you really listenin'? |
| We're waitin' for the punchline |
| Is anyone listenin'? |
| I'm waitin' for the punchline |
| I just don't have the time |
| Watch the flash, don't blink your eye |
| But my head hurts, ooh, don't lie |
| But I'm think I'm livin' right |
| But some shit just don't sit right |
| Shit just don't right |
| But some shit just don't sit right |
| It just don't sit right |
| And that just don't sit right |
| Living like I can't die, codeine in me |
| Just look through my girl contacts |
| I don't know what she see in me |
| I just try, try to hide |
| Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy and still be someone |
| Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope |