No Time [Remix] Lyrics – ProdByShorty

No Time [Remix] Lyrics by ProdByShorty

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Wake up in the morning and know i gotta do this sh#t
Ayy, let’s do it
(cannon)

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
We ain’t got time

I drop my demons off, clear my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch, she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here, they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time

I drop my demons off (yeah), clear my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch (yeah), she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here (yeah), they stay lyin’ (hold up)
Uh, and no time, i would never ever let ’em sentence me (woah, at all)

And in no time, gotta duck off ’cause these n#gg#s would love killin’ me (yeah)
I remember livin’ right next to my enemy (woah)
Now i got too much money, i could blow up your whole vicinity (yeah, yeah)
Gettin’ too much money, i can build me a new facility (lil uzi vert, yeah, yeah)

I f#ck her three times, so i call that girl, um, a trinity (woah, woah)
Uh, i’ma make sure they remember me
’cause i walk around with lot of enemies (woah)
I’ma make sure that they feelin’ me

So i walk around with a new lemon squeeze (woah)
Everybody know i am from outer space (yeah)
So you know that aliens be sendin’ me (woah)
Yes, i walk around, pocket got bank account

If you wanna catch up, need like ten of me
I remember them boys tried to finish me
Said we roll a ‘wood, i roll like fifty l’s
They say, “how you keep all of that energy?”

’cause i can’t go back to the hood where them n#gg#s could send at me
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch, she a dime (hold up)

All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here, they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off (yeah), clear my mind
Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch (yeah), she a dime (hold up)

All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here (yeah), they stay lyin’ (hold up)
My b#tch fine, huh
You don’t wanna lie, hold up
My b#tch bitin’, hold up

These n#gg#s been bitin’, yeah
But my diamonds keep bitin’, uh
These hoes be bitin’, hold up
These n#gg#s be bitin’, hold up, hold up

b#tch, i’m the bomb, yeah, bin laden
Got a b#tch hittin’ the line right now, yeah, say she got molly, uh, yeah
Sour, yeah, i don’t do sour (nah, yeah)
Og, you know me, yeah

It’s cold outside, i need a long sleeve, yeah
Ballin’ on your ho like kobe, uh (ballin’)
Dunkin’ on your ho like no b
Bald head like ginóbili

Piru, watch my nose bleed
That boy dead
Arm and a leg, hold up, yeah
Head and chest

Turnin’ your head
Take your bread
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch, she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here, they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off (yeah), clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch (yeah), she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here (yeah), they stay lyin’ (hold up)
Four, five, six, seven b#tches keep callin’ my line (my line)
You cap like mitchell & ness, lil’ n#gg#, stop lying (no cap, nah)

Chop that top on my lam’, i’m living my life (livin’ my life, nah)
Chopped-up chicken and shrimp cut in my rice (uh)
Spanish b#tch call me papi, i can make her my wife (make her my wife)
She want new versace, put medusa on her eyes (medusa on her eyes)

Me and cash carti got them sisters, ’bout to put ’em on a flight (put ’em on a flight)
Diamonds in the cartier lenses, you can see ’em in the night (see ’em in the night)
Call balmain, ask ’em why my jeans so tight? (jeans so tight)
No, traffic in all lanes, i don’t think you really wanna ride (really wanna ride)

Young gunwun one up, you not my kind (not my kind)
Five, six, seven, eight watches, i ain’t wastin’ my time (wastin’ my time)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch, she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here, they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off (yeah), clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch (yeah), she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here (yeah), they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off, clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch, she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here, they stay lyin’ (hold up)
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons off (yeah), clear my mind

Ridin’ ’round town with a bad #ss b#tch (yeah), she a dime (hold up)
All these n#gg#s, they cap ’round here (yeah), they stay lyin’ (hold up)
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ProdByShorty Lyrics – No Time [Remix]

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