No Time 4 Love
I don't care bout love no (no I don't)
I care bout bands
Semi auto in my hands (in my hands)
I be sprayin
Sprayin with the gang
Money signs up in my mind
So please don't mind if I feel prang
Gotta make this dough
Gotta split it with the fam
Like yes I am
Yes I am the man
The man that bring this flow
Catch yo bitch jus at my show
At the afters doing snow
I don't blow
Said I don't blow
Jus Keep it on the low
Talking bout motion
I jus run u get it slow
Only time I feeling slow
Is when I'm pouring up the lean
Phen jus fucking up my spleen
Roll up herb im smoking green
I'm smoking green
He smoking beans
I load another beam
Feeling mean
Press the trigger
Now I'm letting off the steam
They like who is lz
He jus a rapper
Now Im rapping when I jus grab the scales
When I grab weight
It come fat it come like killer whales
She took a perk
She took one more an now she looking pale
An now she lookin pale
I mix the shrooms with the acid
I been to nasa
Know you pockets deep
But I don't deep it mine come fatter
Said it once before
I get my drugs straight off a platter
I jus sip on wok
I sip ciroc so fuck my bladder
Like what's the matter
Is it me?
Designer on my tee
Told my boy jus grab the re
He grab the re
Diamonds on some fucking teeth
I take them jewels
If he tryna step to me
Why he tryna step to me
Count it up and jus repeat
Wake up I brush my teeth
Louis v I feel so neat
Stepping in the booth
Jus know I really bring this heat
Now she tryna fuck
I'm like who tf is she
Who tf is she
Wake up and I flex
I'm counting up money
Im counting up checks
White in the rex
I'm making a mess
She taking it off
She take off the dress
Her man jus vexed
I would be vexed
If my hoe was just here
Giving out head
Put him to sleep
I put him to bed
Look in my cup
I'm pouring up red
I got juice jus in my cup
Always double up
Now She tryna come round here
Now she tryna come and fuck
I just popped a xan
I can feel me slowing up
Pour the purple feeling fucked
Poured the purple feeling stuck
Fucking leaning
She calling for a jeeting
I'm in the stu
Labels tryna offer meetings
Independent but you know that we stay heating
Did it on my ones
Drop that song
I got them fiening
I care bout bands
Semi auto in my hands (in my hands)
I be sprayin
Sprayin with the gang
Money signs up in my mind
So please don't mind if I feel prang
Gotta make this dough
Gotta split it with the fam
Like yes I am
Yes I am the man
The man that bring this flow
Catch yo bitch jus at my show
At the afters doing snow
I don't blow
Said I don't blow
Jus Keep it on the low
Talking bout motion
I jus run u get it slow
Only time I feeling slow
Is when I'm pouring up the lean
Phen jus fucking up my spleen
Roll up herb im smoking green
I'm smoking green
He smoking beans
I load another beam
Feeling mean
Press the trigger
Now I'm letting off the steam
They like who is lz
He jus a rapper
Now Im rapping when I jus grab the scales
When I grab weight
It come fat it come like killer whales
She took a perk
She took one more an now she looking pale
An now she lookin pale
I mix the shrooms with the acid
I been to nasa
Know you pockets deep
But I don't deep it mine come fatter
Said it once before
I get my drugs straight off a platter
I jus sip on wok
I sip ciroc so fuck my bladder
Like what's the matter
Is it me?
Designer on my tee
Told my boy jus grab the re
He grab the re
Diamonds on some fucking teeth
I take them jewels
If he tryna step to me
Why he tryna step to me
Count it up and jus repeat
Wake up I brush my teeth
Louis v I feel so neat
Stepping in the booth
Jus know I really bring this heat
Now she tryna fuck
I'm like who tf is she
Who tf is she
Wake up and I flex
I'm counting up money
Im counting up checks
White in the rex
I'm making a mess
She taking it off
She take off the dress
Her man jus vexed
I would be vexed
If my hoe was just here
Giving out head
Put him to sleep
I put him to bed
Look in my cup
I'm pouring up red
I got juice jus in my cup
Always double up
Now She tryna come round here
Now she tryna come and fuck
I just popped a xan
I can feel me slowing up
Pour the purple feeling fucked
Poured the purple feeling stuck
Fucking leaning
She calling for a jeeting
I'm in the stu
Labels tryna offer meetings
Independent but you know that we stay heating
Did it on my ones
Drop that song
I got them fiening
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