Ain’t Got Time Fo’ Messin’ Lyrics – Deala

Ain’t Got Time Fo’ Messin’ Lyrics by Deala

All the sh#t I will say in this track is true, no cap
If you are little ho, you should get up n leave it
To not get f#cked up bein’ a civic
Fucc the relax

Y’all barely move like done from the wax
Get yo’ #ss muscled n suppose can get outta the black car?
Neva deal with dat sh#t, it’s like get attacked with a BB-4
b#tches cry ‘how to survive’?

Try to be so wild
But how b#tches can accomplish this kinda stuff?
Answer is nuthin, be so ruff n fucc the damn love
Make firstly dough

Then acquire a power n get tha damn ho
b#tches, please, cease watchin’ some wretched TV shows
Modern dappa rappas said fucc the po-po
But still afraid of standin’ toe-to-toe

Get included in da activity you are interested in
To not get f#cked up n later mess in the bins
How the dissin’ of the modern stupid rappas related to the title?
Don’t waste yo’ time, find yo’ damn hobby n get yo’ idol

Oh, yeah, ain’t got time fo’ messin’
Fucc the modern b#tches, just let ’em be stressin’
Try to make as many deals as possible each day
In this track there are 2 hard-workin’ men D n K

Yeah, ain’t got no time for messing
You wanna battle and you don’t even know what you facing
A bunch of rappers tryna kill me so they busy stressing
Burning tyres on a track men we busy racing

Middle finger the only thing am raising
Ma rapper bemuyopa n#gg# it’s me they praising
Am on fire gat flames n#gg# am blazing
Am the goat and you grass so am busy grazing

Staffy you can call me the hound
Am tryna make money so stop messing around
When am it’s a hit yeah they feeling the sound
Tryna go way up but am still underground

Yeah, gonna break the big wheel
Am gonna be a big deal
Am gonna sign some big deals
Yeah then am gonna pay some big bills

Yeah, if you are led
Dat means you are full of bein in the red
Don’t try to hide in the shack
Real men will find ya anyway n menace with a Mac

Neva commence messin’ with da sh#t you don’t know anythin ’bout
At first you think you are stout
But then I hear yo’ cry is so loud
Better go n find the map of the hidden chest

Or pass some kinda grammar test
‘Cuz soon you will get f#cked up by the rest
This sh#t ain’t lead to the hittin’ the big time
Leads to nuthin’ but bein’ abused around with the hard rhymes

Who cares ’bout thangs that ya wanna do or ought to?
The main thang is to get rid of each blue
‘Cuz they contaminate the damn world
Do nuthin’ fo development must get the bone dat’s hurled

Messin’ around n hangin’ out with their dull friends
Who get the money from the parents fo’ the f#ckin’ Benz
Actually, I don’t give a damn what the way of livin’ you gonna choose
Just remember, everyone must pay the f#ckin’ dues
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Deala Lyrics – Ain’t Got Time Fo’ Messin’

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Ain’t Got Time Fo’ Messin’