NO TIME Lyrics

(Hello?)

(Woo, woo, woo)

(Woo, woo, woo, woo)

(Hi)

Yeah, damn, damn

Tint on five percent, I move around like president, yuh

This ho heaven-sent, she don't want me, it's evident, yuh

Count up ten times ten, I hope these rackies never end, yuh

Supreme against my chest, I keep my life close to the vest, yeah

Your time came and went, you dissin' me for relevance, damn

Ledger full of red, can't be redempt, left me for dead, yeah

Talking out his neck, 5.56 hit ligament, yeah, come on

Yeah

Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide

Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride

Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime

Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time

They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh

(Yeah, okay)

Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide

Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride

Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime

Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time

They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh

Get yo' ass gone in no time, yuh

Riding 'round town with a .45, yuh

Shoot him, he sound like FourFive, "ugh"

(shoutout to FourFive, though, like, real-life-)

Pour up, roll up, smoke some

You switched sides, chose up, I'm getting more bucks, yup

Tel-Telfar on my chest, yes

Vivienne her necklace

You need you some good dick? Rias is your best bet

More bucks, more sluts, less stress

She say I'm her best yet, she wan' bring a friend, yes

Yeah, damn, damn

Tint on five percent, I move around like president, yuh

This ho heaven-sent, she don't want me, it's evident, yuh

Count up ten times ten, I hope these rackies never end, yuh

Supreme against my chest, I keep my life close to the vest, yeah

Your time came and went, you dissin' me for relevance, damn

Ledger full of red, can't be redempt, left me for dead, yeah

Talking out his neck, 5.56 hit ligament, yeah, come on

Yeah

Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide

Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride

Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime

Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time

They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh

(Yeah)

Can't-ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide

Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride

Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime

Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time

They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, yuh

(Na, bro, I'm saying, in general, the way you be talking)

(like, you're not guys, you get what I'm saying? So you need to stop talking to people like you're guys, for real)

(It's not about any other situation, we're talking about how you're talking to people)

(cuz we're human beings, bro, like, this ain't no fucking game, like, just watch how you talk to people, for real)

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