NO TIME Lyrics

Baby I ain't perfect

But I'm real tho

I got the talent and drive that niggas kill fo

Plus I'm handsome and shining

I put the suede in the lining

All this rappin and rhyming is worth a kilo

Hard to read but I'm genuine baby please believe speak yo truth cuz a real bitch is what I need

I just say that for dramatics before you get to spazzin

I talk that shit like a P baby it's no one like me

I like em freaky and spicy the type to lick it nightly

Gave me the booty last night like she was Kiera knightley

I'm Mr Big in the sheets they call me Ron Isley

And when she call me next week it's reading scam likely

This ain't no style you can jock it's all feel like Kyrie

I'm a wordsmith a ho magician

Make good girl turn bad bitch

I got her trickin on me buyin trips and fly shit

I'm extra wavy wit it

No time for a lame nigga that's bout no money

No time for a weak bitch ain't bout her bread

No time for a fake friend, that's never there

Can't rely on a soul, I'll be alone instead

No time for a lame nigga that's bout no money

No time for a weak bitch ain't bout her bread

No time for a fake friend, that's never there

Can't rely on a soul, I'll be alone instead

When you stop makin plays son ya life is dead

Play the game have no heart what my daddy said

Think he raised up a killa you know a real nigga

Type to take no shit and keep it player witcha

Why would I front on my moves this shit ain't always go smoove

Hurricane force winds and grey skies set the mood

Smooth seas ain't a thing go learn a skill maybe two

When yo whole wave ends what you niggas gon do

Look at me

Hella Skills talent and aura galore

Need my bag to reflect it

It's never less always more

Stress don't equal no money

Emotions left at the door

All my time bout profit

So what you wasting it for

No time for a lame nigga that's bout no money

No time for a weak bitch ain't bout her bread

No time for a fake friend, that's never there

Can't rely on a soul, I'll be alone instead

No time for a lame nigga that's bout no money

No time for a weak bitch ain't bout her bread

No time for a fake friend, that's never there

Can't rely on a soul, I'll be alone instead