Ain't Got Time For It
(It's crazy)
(People always got somethin' to say)
(N' people that ain't never met you)
(Feel like they know you, It's different, look)
I came from the dirt they prey on seeds of the Prophet's
Never ran the streets but grew up round' killers and convicts
Lost souls with glocks in they clothes froze in the project's
Lord knows this Sun arose to Father the process
So no you can't get over when you posting them comments
That free exposure never gon' get old I promise
These niggas text buttons leaving a message
Like you know me boy quit pressin' technology got you flexin'
I ain't got time for it
Dodging bullets catching my blessings
Yo' goal is posting for leverage I ain't got time for it
People talk n' fall in confessions with drama
All in your presence I ain't got time for it
Yall keep talkin' the same ole' thang
Generational trauma still claiming the same ole' pain
I rather show the youth what it means
When you chasin' your dreams
Breaking cycles of idol worshiping immersed in them screens
At 19, stuck in my Momma house I'm thinking bout rings
Coppin' a beam n' leave ghetto's
Geppetto's tie flower child petals under harsh conditions
Hard to stay focused cop's patrolling they notice my pigment
Why you eyeing me bruh quit trippin' I ain't got time for it
Now I see you holdin' on to that weapon
Think you got the wrong impression I ain't got time for it
I'm tryna get home n' smoke in a session
What's going on with this aggression? I ain't got time for it
It must be the power of your profession
Make you believe that you big steppin' I ain't got time for it
If I got a right to my own expressions
Why you silencing my questions? I ain't got time for it
(You doin' all of that extra I ain't got time for it)
(Tryna add to my pressure I ain't got time for it)
(Stayin' up in somebody business I ain't got time for it)
(You love to hate I lose interest n I ain't got time for it)
(Always talkin' but don't listen I ain't got time for it)
(Pay dues n never pay attention I ain't got time for it)
(Can't add some value to my life bruh I ain't got time for it)
(Try to take a piece of my light n I ain't got time for it)
(People always got somethin' to say)
(N' people that ain't never met you)
(Feel like they know you, It's different, look)
I came from the dirt they prey on seeds of the Prophet's
Never ran the streets but grew up round' killers and convicts
Lost souls with glocks in they clothes froze in the project's
Lord knows this Sun arose to Father the process
So no you can't get over when you posting them comments
That free exposure never gon' get old I promise
These niggas text buttons leaving a message
Like you know me boy quit pressin' technology got you flexin'
I ain't got time for it
Dodging bullets catching my blessings
Yo' goal is posting for leverage I ain't got time for it
People talk n' fall in confessions with drama
All in your presence I ain't got time for it
Yall keep talkin' the same ole' thang
Generational trauma still claiming the same ole' pain
I rather show the youth what it means
When you chasin' your dreams
Breaking cycles of idol worshiping immersed in them screens
At 19, stuck in my Momma house I'm thinking bout rings
Coppin' a beam n' leave ghetto's
Geppetto's tie flower child petals under harsh conditions
Hard to stay focused cop's patrolling they notice my pigment
Why you eyeing me bruh quit trippin' I ain't got time for it
Now I see you holdin' on to that weapon
Think you got the wrong impression I ain't got time for it
I'm tryna get home n' smoke in a session
What's going on with this aggression? I ain't got time for it
It must be the power of your profession
Make you believe that you big steppin' I ain't got time for it
If I got a right to my own expressions
Why you silencing my questions? I ain't got time for it
(You doin' all of that extra I ain't got time for it)
(Tryna add to my pressure I ain't got time for it)
(Stayin' up in somebody business I ain't got time for it)
(You love to hate I lose interest n I ain't got time for it)
(Always talkin' but don't listen I ain't got time for it)
(Pay dues n never pay attention I ain't got time for it)
(Can't add some value to my life bruh I ain't got time for it)
(Try to take a piece of my light n I ain't got time for it)
Credits
Writer(s): Benson Bazilme, Karsten Réshawn Bonner, Matthew Cristobol
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