Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Time, artist - Money Man. Album song Black Circle Friday, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
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 |