No Time 2 Waste

(Ain't got no time to waste
Ain't got no time to waste)

Ain't got no time to waste
First class on this flight
Sip champagne, the finest taste
No fast-food up on my plate
She know what I need
And I ain't gon' ask her what's her rates (I don't pay!)
Just put these diamonds in her face
Tell her she my queen
And I'm gon' feel up on her waist
Ain't got no time to waste
(No time, no time, time)
We gon' set it off
Soon as we step up in this place, now (set it off!)

Nothing but smiles when I see haters (what's up haters?)
I know we on top
And ain't got no time for debaters (ain't got no time!)
Nothing but laughs when I see ops
I'm just on my path
And only God could make this stop, now (on God, on God)

Look around and it's sad to see
So many of y'all switching sides
Thinking I would go soft without 'em
Old homies caught jealousy
Big homies wanna front on me
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em
(Oh well, I'll get rich, rich!)
Now, I ain't talking no nine-to-five
I ain't tryna just stay alive
Really tryna make m's and count 'em (I'm tryna live!)
Nah, I ain't really too paranoid
I ain't blind
I got enemies
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em

My legacy been on my mind
Like, "If I die today, will they remember me with love and honor?"
Run through these woods, like I love pine (I love woods!)
Yes, I'm sensitive
But I'm still gangsta babygirl
I promise

Look around and it's sad to see
So many of y'all switching sides
Thinking I would go soft without 'em
Old homies caught jealousy
Big homies wanna front on me
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em
(Oh well, I'll get rich, rich!)
Now, I ain't talking no nine-to-five
I ain't tryna just stay alive
Really tryna make m's and count 'em (I'm tryna live!)
Nah, I ain't really too paranoid
I ain't blind
I got enemies
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em

Don't say you my gang, if you ain't
Don't say you my baby, if you triflin'
You know I keep so many p's
Like the west side
Drippin' in this foreign
Watch me test drive
Drippin' like Sauce Walka, know they hurt
When I push the button and I skrrt
You know I hustle so hard for every dollar
And I'm gon' stack it till the pile can't get no taller

Look around and it's sad to see
So many of y'all switching sides
Thinking I would go soft without 'em
Old homies caught jealousy
Big homies wanna front on me
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em
(Oh well, I'll get rich, rich!)
Now, I ain't talking no nine-to-five
I ain't tryna just stay alive
Really tryna make m's and count 'em (I'm tryna live!)
Nah, I ain't really too paranoid
I ain't blind
I got enemies
Oh well, I'll get rich without 'em

Don't say you my gang, if you ain't
Don't say you my baby, if you triflin'
I said don't say you my gang, if you ain't
Don't say you my baby, if you-if you triflin'

(Haze-y got that hazy baby
Yeah, he play that block hard
Haze-y got that hazy baby
Yeah, he play that block hard
Haze-y got that hazy baby
Yeah, he play that block hard
Haze-y got that hazy baby
Yeah, he play that block hard)



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Writer(s): Nicholas Howard
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