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letra de no time - money man

[hook: akon]
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these n-ggas
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these b-tches
(no time, no)
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these n-ggas
no
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these b-tches

[verse 1: akon]
see, i ain’t got time for these n-ggas
no time for these lames
i ain’t got time for b-tches, no
no time for these games
just another n-gga on the grind
steady tryna make a k!llin’
and i ain’t really for no waisting time
cause that kinda sh-t hurt my feelings
got a large amount of dope
and it ain’t from [??]
got a black op [??]
keep it tucked, hidden under my coat
(woo, woo)
lovin’ the way that i’m living
what i’m doing for
but when i say they don’t believe me
that i’ll never go broke
its infinity bro
gotta get it cause its [??] me bro
(oh!)
you’re my enemy bro
i can see that you’re no friend of me bro
(oh!)
either way, i’ma shine no matter how many haters i’ma know
pay em, no never mind, cause i waist too much money to give em a [??]

[hook: akon]
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these n-ggas
(time for these n-ggas, no!)
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these b-tches
(time for these b-tches, no!)
i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
(no time)
for these n-ggas
(no time for these n-ggas, no!)
no, i ain’t got time, no time, no time…
for these b-tches
(no time for these b-tches, no)

[verse 2: money man]
i went and put my life on the line
i buy them bricks 10 at a time
she wanna open up her thigh
and look a real n-gga in the eye
shout out [??] for the mention
shout out seattle for the pressure
all them bags, n-gga come with that sh-t
i know the broads in every state
these broke n-ggas love to hate
came out the trenches, i made a way
pour an eight and then fade away
i’m a plug, n-gga show respect
i drop a hunnit ps on a fan
i just can’t lie like i’m on the stand
i just can’t hate on another man
i shoot a lil n-gga in the face
then go to church and say my grace
she gimme head on her knees like she pray
i drop a verse, then i go make a play
i drop a t-rd, then i fly to the bay
and mail a hunnit to the a
i turn a predator into a prey
just got a foreign watch by a [??]

[verse 3: akon]
so i ask my self “what have you done for me lately?”
are we going for [??]
just getting high and live, baby
gotta get it all, get it no matter what stand in my way
i admit it all, admit it [??] i ain’t giving away

- money man

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