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letra de no time for games - vin jay

[intro]
cohova, i’m sick of this people b-tchin’ about there lives, but refused to do a got dame thing about it
everybody wants to be the boss, everybody wants be the one who command
but no body are willing to do what it takes, to achieve success, they are just f-cking cowards

[vin jay: say]
ho, is it that time again ready
yo, really don’t get it do you?
i thought we made a plate who run’s this sh-t
you epidemix, c layns, i think we need to remind this mother f-ckers!

[verse 1]
welcome back, bet it’s no surprise
vin about to k!llin the game and stalking controlling ther minds
f-ckin’ thе emotions side, only the coldеst survive
so f-ck em’ all
livin in the booth til i’m the dopest alive, but look
yo, i be honest i think i’m stuck in my louder ways
i’m k!llin rappers while i meditate, my misstake
so what you trying to say, wonder war, bombs on ways
the young king been dubbel what you finally maze
i’m taking over leaving the earth in panic, been doubted for too long
i need a forman affation, i think to turn too a savages feel like a german sasin
the way i’m i k!llin everyone and leaving with permanent damage but look
i’m with the homies who have been there from the jump
everybody hatein on me, think i’m back to the struck
this is ten years grandin’ still they call it luck
i just dealin with you wasen’t willing til you cowards as f-ck, so what
[hook]
never pay to minds to the things ya’ll say
run em all down if they in my way
i dont got times for the games ya play, ey
never pay minds to things they ya’ll say
run em all down if they in my way, i dont got times for the games, ya’ll play, ey

[verse 2]
young profit, game we been coming correct
took a shoot about the business, it was nothing but net, a huni grand in my 20-is b-tch i’m young and i’m blessed
try to get it to your brain, miss russian roulett
don’t vardy me with your plans i fully understand
i had to pullup too stage with courage in my hand
courage is in the feends, we courange in the mand, found rage in better call up the security in the vanz
rocking with plain black t–th with my timberlands and my booze, why are you wanna grand flexin mili yet with jewels and juvs
you just livin up on internet, i livin in the boose that’s so f-cking reason that i’m bigger then you
they told me never party ways with the people that i started with
but f-ck em all, i burn bridges like as an arsonist
like who the f-ck could they doubt me in first place
i can run laps round on this b-tches on my worst days

[hook]
never pay minds to the things they ya’ll say
run em all down if they in my way
i dont got times for the games ya play, ey
never pay minds to the things they ya’ll say
run em all down if they in my way
i don’t got times for the games, ya play, ey
“go go”

- vin jay

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