aero3³ (hyphypop)

I don't waste time
I don't waste time
I don't wa- I don't waste time
I don't- I don't waste time
(Hahaha)

I been out the way, tryna lay low
Still-still makin' moves, spendin' pesos
With my mama and my brother, out in Cabo
Lil' baby hold it down for when I'm back home

Bumpin' round, base Chuck's, all-black locs
Mangoes with limón on my tacos
Met a OG Sureño from back in Oakland
He spit some fresh game, so I had to soak it

Yeah, shoutout Tony
Steppin' in these shell toes, no abalone
I always remembered the things you told me
People with the wildest lives got the wisest stories

Metal in my eye, baby, I'm a cyborg
Lately, I been thinkin' bout my neck way more
I been feelin' tweaks in my spinal cord
My mama said I'm good, but I'm not sure
Take care of y'all selves, life's way too short
I ain't ever felt this way before
Fi-finally got my foot inside that door (door, door, door, door)
So, what am I waiting for?

I don't waste time, I'll make mine worth the while
Can't hold on too tight to the rail (rail)
I just smile as he passes me by
I can't sit idle, as much I try to

Shittin' on 'em when I walked in
Get straight to it, I don't do much of the talkin'
I was with Benito, Rice, and Hop, playin' lacrosse man
Took my socks off, tens toes to the concrete, I'm tapped in

Yeah, shoutout to Sai
I ain't shit 'til I see my brothers shine
My haters finally see me, slaps every time
When I lose hope, I think about the young life

Aye, yeah, I be so inspired
This the shit that keep me going even when I'm tired
This the shit that I be on, late-night drivin'
Thinkin' bout gettin' dough with my brothers

Shoutout Claydough
I'm with the gang-o
247zé, Kyro, Danny-bo (bo)
For my family, I'm so thankful
I- I hope- I hope- I hope they know

Can't say her name, but we ain't talk in a minute
Some people you gotta love from a distance
You made your choice, I made mine, what's the difference?
I still hope that you find what you're missin'
That you find what you're missin'

I don't waste time, I'll make my shit double up then flip
Get that bag, keep throwin' 'til it sticks
This shit clap, yeah, shoutout Tristan

Metal in my neck, turn me 'to a cyborg
Lately, I been thinkin' bout my shit way more
I been feelin' tweaks in my spinal cord
Mama said I'm good, but I'm not sure
Take care of yourself, life's way too short
I ain't ever felt this way before
Finally got my foot inside that door
What am I waiting for?
(What am I waiting- uh)

I don't waste time
I don't wa- I don't waste time (time)
I don't- I don't waste time
I don't waste time

I been out the way, tryna lay low
Still-still makin' moves, spendin' pesos
With my mama and my brother, out in Cabo
Lil' baby hold it down for when I'm back home

Bumpin' round, base Chuck's, all-black locs
Mangoes with limon on my tacos
Met a OG Sureno from back in Oakland
Aye, he spit some fresh game, so I had to soak it

Yeah



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Writer(s): Aiden Young, Seiji Oda
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