No Time To Waste OMB Peezy

[Intro]
Real street shit nigga, look

[Verse 1]
Ain't got no time to play, I'm tryna find a way
Run in your house, I'm tryna find a safe
Slangin' iron broad day, don't give a fuck what they say
I got a piece of the cake
Niggas don't wanna see you eat
Man they won't even peek at your plate
Only the streets can relate
Ain't been asleep in eight days
Middle of the night, tossin' turnin'
Man these dreams keepin' me awake
Bitch mad I missed her phone call
I been bleedin' the streets in the A
Nigga try me, that's a dome call
I ain't got no reason to fake
But you got a reason to hate
First thing I'ma do when I get to the top is wipe this dust off
You know I don't need shit but my Glock, bitch you can fuck off
Listen to the devil so much, that angel done jumped off my shoulder
He shoot and missed and tried to play it like it's the gun's fault
Ayy I'm from the mud for real
Sweat tears and blood for real
How you gon' judge me nigga?
You don't know how the fuck I live
Or how the fuck I feel
You don't know nothin' for real
These niggas stuntin' for real
Shootin' but ain't got a gun for real, it's Peezy