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No Time Lyrics

Skeme – No Time Lyrics

(Hook)
I’m laughin to the bank but ain’t a damn thing funny
Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money
I’m just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper
Tell them niggas on the side see you later
Cus I ain’t got the time for it
No, I ain’t got the time for it
See homie I’ve been on my grind for it
So I ain’t got the time for it

(Verse)
Look, feel like the top exactly where we pposed to be nigga
It won’t be a opportunist close to me nigga
I keep a piece, fuck yo peace nigga
My lean buget match yo monthly rent in lease nigga
A genius, she givin brains from that she made us
I’m only bout a check, even got one out of Adidas
These niggas mimic my moves, lookin like a hyped man
On molly right now, even the fingers rollin, iceman
George Gervin coupes, swerving while I’m switchin lanes
Can’t put my trust in these niggas knowing that niggas changed
So what’s the basis? Well rappers don’t know the basics
Still not taking advice from those I wouln’t trade place with
Without disrespect, I ain’t on no saving face shit
Bout to crash and burn, my suggestion hit yo breaks quick
Streets ugly, blocks need facelifts
And even knowing that I still ain’t left em on that fake shit

(Hook)
I’m laughin to the bank but ain’t a damn thing funny
Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money
I’m just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper
Tell them niggas on the side see you later
Cus I ain’t got the time for it
No, I ain’t got the time for it
See homie I’ve been on my grind for it
So I ain’t got the time for it

(Verse)
Look, this game so something to you, turn you into a beast
I’m on billboard charts but we still in these streets
Nigga we got to eat, whole squad got it down
Besides these rappers talkin bout me only my life fine
Lord show me a sign, til then I’m showin no mercy
On this road to the riches but that highway curvy
If they fienin I’m swerving, if I’m nuttin she slurpin
Keep a pistols on my purse and never claim to be perfect
Both of my hands dirty, we just scratchin the surface
Man yo past lookin shaky, spent yo whole life nervous
Fuck with me while I’m workin, we hit yo block lurkin
We just lookin and searchin, if we spot em we merk em

(Hook)
I’m laughin to the bank but ain’t a damn thing funny
Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money
I’m just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper
Tell them niggas on the side see you later
Cus I ain’t got the time for it
No, I ain’t got the time for it
See homie I’ve been on my grind for it
So I ain’t got the time for it
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