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Skeme - No Time
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(Hook) Im laughin to the bank but aint a damn thing funny Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money Im just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper Tell them niggas on the side see you later Cus I aint got the time for it No, I aint got the time for it See homie Ive been on my grind for it So I aint got the time for it (Verse) Look, feel like the top exactly where we pposed to be nigga It wont be a opportunist close to me nigga I keep a piece, fuck yo peace nigga My lean buget match yo monthly rent in lease nigga A genius, she givin brains from that she made us Im only bout a check, even got one out of Adidas These niggas mimic my moves, lookin like a hyped man On molly right now, even the fingers rollin, iceman George Gervin coupes, swerving while Im switchin lanes Cant put my trust in these niggas knowing that niggas changed So whats the basis? Well rappers dont know the basics Still not taking advice from those I woulnt trade place with Without disrespect, I aint on no saving face shit Bout to crash and burn, my suggestion hit yo breaks quick Streets ugly, blocks need facelifts And even knowing that I still aint left em on that fake shit (Hook) Im laughin to the bank but aint a damn thing funny Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money Im just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper Tell them niggas on the side see you later Cus I aint got the time for it No, I aint got the time for it See homie Ive been on my grind for it So I aint got the time for it (Verse) Look, this game so something to you, turn you into a beast Im on billboard charts but we still in these streets Nigga we got to eat, whole squad got it down Besides these rappers talkin bout me only my life fine Lord show me a sign, til then Im showin no mercy On this road to the riches but that highway curvy If they fienin Im swerving, if Im nuttin she slurpin Keep a pistols on my purse and never claim to be perfect Both of my hands dirty, we just scratchin the surface Man yo past lookin shaky, spent yo whole life nervous Fuck with me while Im workin, we hit yo block lurkin We just lookin and searchin, if we spot em we merk em (Hook) Im laughin to the bank but aint a damn thing funny Bout the profit like Mohammed, homie all I want is money Im just duckin from the haters, focused on this paper Tell them niggas on the side see you later Cus I aint got the time for it No, I aint got the time for it See homie Ive been on my grind for it So I aint got the time for it
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