
No Time Dave East
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[Chorus:]
I ain't got no time to waste
Hundred diamonds in your face
I could pull up in a foreign nigga but I rather do the coupe today
The streets is watching so I keep it by me I got so much money I could make
So much money I could make
So much money I could make
[Verse 1:]
I been in another world got another girl tryna give up everything
I was waiting for work and it never came so I bagged up some dimes hit the 7 train
Back in the mix with my homies
I play the game like I'm Kobe
Spend a few racks for the Rollie
My nigga don't act like you know me
I found a spot we could [?] let's take this shit over I got what they coppin' they love it
Family and paper put nothing above it we buggin' in public they love how we stuntin'
I can get shorty to strip, (take it off) told her just come take a sip photos they taking we look like we rich
Pull up like Ceelo 45 or the 6
I just want guap I want queso want cheddar
Balenciaga no Maison Margiela
I want a Porsche and the seats must be leather
I walk in court smell the kush on my sweater
I never said nothing I kept my mouth shut
You talk like a nigga that never got cut
Hoes came around and you never got butt
Got no time to waste always in a rush
Need more than a hundred
I ain't got no time to waste
Hundred diamonds in your face
I could pull up in a foreign nigga but I rather do the coupe today
The streets is watching so I keep it by me I got so much money I could make
So much money I could make
So much money I could make
[Verse 1:]
I been in another world got another girl tryna give up everything
I was waiting for work and it never came so I bagged up some dimes hit the 7 train
Back in the mix with my homies
I play the game like I'm Kobe
Spend a few racks for the Rollie
My nigga don't act like you know me
I found a spot we could [?] let's take this shit over I got what they coppin' they love it
Family and paper put nothing above it we buggin' in public they love how we stuntin'
I can get shorty to strip, (take it off) told her just come take a sip photos they taking we look like we rich
Pull up like Ceelo 45 or the 6
I just want guap I want queso want cheddar
Balenciaga no Maison Margiela
I want a Porsche and the seats must be leather
I walk in court smell the kush on my sweater
I never said nothing I kept my mouth shut
You talk like a nigga that never got cut
Hoes came around and you never got butt
Got no time to waste always in a rush
Need more than a hundred
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