Dont Waste My Time Lyrics

Hop on the beat and speak that hot shit turn the ac on

Took the paper route and now im back up on that microphone

Hoe i aint fucking you, keep on yo clothes you giving dome

Get you a uber, call a ride cuz you aint coming home

And make sure you fuck the bro

After that he get ya gone

Check my pulse i keep my face inside the styrofoam

These pussy niggas turn they backs like they got on Lone

Twin glocks dont shoot the same like you cant make a clone

He think he safe we spend the block

I feel like plies about this glock

But ian talkin bout no bitch this song for my glock

And everytime they beef with me

We keep that shit up in the streets

Slap some tints up on the Jeep

Somebody end up shot (gang)

I could be folding up my clothes

Or texting back my other hoes

Baby i just need to know is we here to fuck or not

And like the fucking game consoles niggas switching up

He ran up on me shot him down aint putting fist up

Could be the middle of july still got my hoodie on

Niggas keep dissing check the news they say his cousin gon

That nigga shiesty watch out that be TO Corleone

Gas strong, cant hide the scent, today its fuck cologne

He think he safe we spend the block

I feel like plies about this glock

But ian talkin bout no bitch this song for my glock

And everytime they beef with me

We keep that shit up in the streets

Slap some tints up on the Jeep

Somebody end up shot (gang)

I could be folding up my clothes

Or texting back my other hoes

Baby i just need to know is we here to fuck or not

After im threw dont get up on my bed get you a cot

Srt the Hemi watch how i skrt up off the lot