Time - RJmrLA, Young Thug

Time - RJmrLA, Young Thug

Альбом
On God
Год
2019
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
213860

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Time

RJmrLA, Young Thug

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

Slave to my own master mind

Why?

'Cause I always visualize, I don’t waste no

I don’t waste no time

I can’t waste no time

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

I won’t limit my chance to shine

Time and time on the line

My kids who I win for

Time, don’t waste no time

I can’t waste no

Ayy, I can’t waste no time with a bitch

Only time I can waste if I wasn’t gettin' rich

I got a computer chip inside of the whip

Charge up and let it eat my dick like chips

Rolex crazy (Huh?), Patek Philippe

Quarter pounder AP, there’s nothin' automatic

Bitch, don’t got time (Woo!)

To be playin' with no freaky ho

Nigga gotta show the bands through the peep hole

I be buyin' up that land for my kinfolks

I be pourin' red in the fruit punch, Kimbo

I got 20 watches and I still ain’t got time

I got hunnids on me longer than a nigga’s spine

A couple tenderonis that’ll never diss me

Opps wanna talk bad but it’s risky

If it sound like, «Woo woo"then I’m listenin'

I spent time on South Beach

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

Slave to my own master mind

Why?

'Cause I always visualize, I don’t waste no

I don’t waste no time (Time, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I can’t waste no time

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

I won’t limit my chance to shine

Time and time on the line

My kids who I win for

Time, don’t waste no time (Oh)

I can’t waste no

Ayy, I don’t waste time on a broke bitch (Ayy)

They gon' stand in line for this dope dick (Ooh, uh)

Bring a homicide to a bank, nig' (On God)

Ayy, give both ties, get your face hit

Rollie, makin' a Presi' (On God)

Fuck a bitch, fuck a snitch

On God on my kids, on the gang

I ain’t got time (On God)

I ran outta patience for you and that fake shit (On God)

Put your feelings aside

Through your hood in the sky

What’s your sign?

Speak your language

I ain’t got time to be tired

I been cryin' but I slide with my slime when it’s tank time

I put my pride to the side

Keep my eyes on the prize

Let me shine, let me grind, grind

Uh, I heard you slip but don’t slide, slide

Uh, I gotta kiss my kids and go bye bye

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

Slave to my own master mind

Why?

'Cause I always visualize, I don’t waste no

I don’t waste no time

I can’t waste no time

I can’t give six minutes of family time

Why?

'Cause I’m always on my grind

Always grind, grind

I won’t limit my chance to shine

Time and time on the line

My kids who I win for

Time, don’t waste no time (Oh)

I can’t waste no

Slave to my own master mind

Why?

'Cause I always visualize, I don’t waste no

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