Ain’t Got Time - Intellectual

LJS on the beat

M1OnTheBeat

[Verse 1]

Lightsking bitch, passenger side of the ride, she sits, thigh so thick (Ay, ay)

Take off your draws, come ride this dick, cah' no one can see us behind these tints, shit, shit (Come)

It's mad, despite of the time I've missed, you know I'm still live on the ride with sticks (I'm live)

Baby, this is the life I live, crazy, that the line so thin (It's mad)

They [?] they were coming, you know I had to ring my cousin, but he weren't trynna' line that stick (Word)

Young and stubborn, dropping my pride for nothing, I'm riding quick (Steppin')

3 guys in the whip that pack got clicked, 3 opps got hit, it's lit (Bow)

Done seen a man got bined in his wig, and shh got fried like a fish (Shh)

Caught him uptown, he was trynna' buy drip, want that risk, bro ruin his drop

Back that shank and he done him an opp, didn't give no toss 'bout who's in the shop

Man, fill up the wap with teeth watch a man get chewed by the dog (Woof, woof)

And all of the [?] we've lost, only right that my wrist cost more than a box (Facts)

Matter fact, cost more than two (No cap)

You better mind who you're talking to

Ain't got time, gotta' sort this food

Gotta' buy more dawgs, to war these yutes (It's war, it's war)

Big smile on my face everytime them jailhouse calls come through

Whenever I can, you know I do, anyhow I support my bruce (True)

Cah' I've been there, rid that bird

Gave me a 12, but they knocked the third

Gave Frosty 23 years, it hurts

Still gotta' tell man it could've been worse (It could've)

Bro told me it could've been better

Don't stress, gotta' keep your head up

Everyone screaming "Free my stepper"

But ain't even sent my G no cheddar (Free him)

You know I gotta' get my bread up (Free him)

[Hook]

So I ain't got time for hoes (Ain't got time)

You know I gotta' trap and supply these O-s (Prr)

Break it down or fly them O (Fly it, fly it)

Whole time peace ain't white, it's rose (It's rose)

German cars, designer clothes (Big drip)

Or I'm in a ding-dong riding low (Skrrt skrrt)

Lost too many waps, gotta' buy new poles (Too many)

[Verse 2]

Anonymous drill don't make that public

Cruise in the Corsa and clutch it (Shh)

Bake off, wait 'till the news gets public

Praying that murder's the subject (We're praying)

I was a young kid first time I've ever bought smoke to my mom's crib

Shit, what a schoolboy era (Silly)

Who could've told me I should've known better

When shit gets real and you put under pressure (It was real)

Mask and the leathers, more time did it with R1

Shank a large gun, man can't talk 'bout steppers (Man can't talk)

Them man salty, more time probably got soaked by Gutta or Pepper (That's bros)

I ain't with the nonsense, man better know how to pick their problems

If I can't go, then the stick gets sponsored

Broadday drillings, we did that often (Did it)

Bentley Bentega with a blonde ting

Askin' how much the phoneline makes in a week

She see how the trainers say LV, and it's Christian Dior on the tee, neat (Neat)

She ain't gonna' know what I do in the streets, just give me uck, no teeth

Bust one up, then skeet, can't cuff no hoe, cah I'm cuffed to the team (No)