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letra de i don't have time (feat. sav & the samo) - suavé thegent

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i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
finna hit 7 digits
i want me a milly
like weezy, or rob w-lly
aye

n-gg-s b-tchin’ and barkin’
like french bulls
a n-gg- from ayiti
i ain’t no french bull
n-gg-s claim they got energy
like that red bull
can’t turn up for hours
then blame it on that weed pull
man i was witchu
what is you talkin’
thought you a chemist
lin pauling
then sipped a guinness
started fallin’
you n-gg-s weak
you ain’t polin
cotton
and you ain’t puttin’ no work in
claim you want the money
you chripin’
cap, cap, cap
keys hurtin’
don’t give me dap
you ain’t earn it
you ain’t earnest
you a joke
walk up to a shorty then you choke
you the type won’t dm, but you’ll poke
probably beg a thottie for some strokes

i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
finna hit 7 digits
i want me a milly
like weezy, or rob w-lly
aye

you the type to act different when these b-tches come around
you a trick, you a clown
heard homie say he don’t really play that sh-t (uhhhh)
we see about that when she come to town
and the circuit is the circus
that’s for certain
and my n-gg-s be the surges
for ya purpose
for that light switch, open then curtains
you a show off
wonder what chu do inna room full of rich n-gg-s
how it feel to be a b-tch n-gg-
see i been that n-gg- since a day old
meaning ain’t never need a behold
i ain’t perfect but i’m perfectly me
n-gg-s talking they ain’t talking to me
drop my name then you gotta repeat capeesh
i might just feed the beast and still go and eat the deceased i.e

i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
finna hit 7 digits
i want me a milly
like weezy, or rob w-lly
aye

bee sting on my tricep
zoe rappin’ like i’m wyclef
solo n-gg-, this is my set
red wine, and a fly jet
zooted from loud
b-tch i’m a smoker and proud
need me a stage and crowd
‘quila and stout
beer for a real n-gg-
f-ck if i don’t get the clout
n-gg- tell me
who the cool kid
life growing
through the music
seed planting
apple’s fluid
f-ck heartbreaks
and f-ck cupid
shorty i am long gone
on your back i moan on
please don’t have your phone on
raunchy, but i’m home grown

i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
i don’t have time for you n-gg-s
finna hit 7 digits
i want me a milly
like weezy, or rob w-lly
aye

i want me
i want me
i want me

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