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No Time (feat. First Man Adam) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jay G
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Adam Diaz, John Greco




Jay G - No Time (feat. First Man Adam) Lyrics
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Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals (Money goals)
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
How could you lie to my face bitch (How)
Yeah I caught you slipping but ain't Say shit (Shh)
My heart numb so my Backwood Gotta stay lit
Swear to God you put it out you'll Catch a face lift
Yeah I'm in my bag and back on my Bully
I'm 'bout my bag like a f*cking Bookie
Extended mag do not f*cking push Me
All black in a f*cking hoodie
Lost my mind now my head missing
About my grind, 'bout my ambition
F*ck a clown I can't switch up
Ten toes down yeah I stand different
I talk to God about my temptations
Asking why they 'gotta test my Patience (Why)
I could give a f*ck about their Expectations
Gotta bunch of different Destinations (Skrt)
Introvert I stay in my lane
Get money stay out the way
One hand like I'm OBJ
How I catch a bag yeah that's how I Play (That's how I play)
Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
I'm hot boxing like electing the pope
I'm going up like a chimney with Smoke (yeah)
I'll put you on and I'll show you the Ropes
Before I do just commit to an oath
Don't ever ever break the code of Silence
If you do you 'gon witness violence
No betrayal when you got an alliance
This thing of mine can show you Some guidance
Delegating so what if I'm bossy
Getting these bucks like I'm playing Milwaukee (Getting these bucks)
A cup and a blunt always getting me Saucy
Look at my eyes you could tell that They're glossy (Can't you tell)
Can't wait 'cause waiting is slow
Pizzeria I be flipping that dough
Ships don't sink, only if there's a Hole
Stay above water you need a big boat
I rose from the dirt them dirty rags
I'm in my bag I'm chasing a bag
I get it fast and you getting it last
Cover my face I do work with a Mask (Yeah)
Always low that's the way to go
Never stopping 'cause green is go (Yeah)
Light a joint with some fronto
I need my cash and that's pronto (That's pronto)
Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
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English

Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals (Money goals)
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
How could you lie to my face bitch (How)
Yeah I caught you slipping but ain't Say shit (Shh)
My heart numb so my Backwood Gotta stay lit
Swear to God you put it out you'll Catch a face lift
Yeah I'm in my bag and back on my Bully
I'm 'bout my bag like a f*cking Bookie
Extended mag do not f*cking push Me
All black in a f*cking hoodie
Lost my mind now my head missing
About my grind, 'bout my ambition
F*ck a clown I can't switch up
Ten toes down yeah I stand different
I talk to God about my temptations
Asking why they 'gotta test my Patience (Why)
I could give a f*ck about their Expectations
Gotta bunch of different Destinations (Skrt)
Introvert I stay in my lane
Get money stay out the way
One hand like I'm OBJ
How I catch a bag yeah that's how I Play (That's how I play)
Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
I'm hot boxing like electing the pope
I'm going up like a chimney with Smoke (yeah)
I'll put you on and I'll show you the Ropes
Before I do just commit to an oath
Don't ever ever break the code of Silence
If you do you 'gon witness violence
No betrayal when you got an alliance
This thing of mine can show you Some guidance
Delegating so what if I'm bossy
Getting these bucks like I'm playing Milwaukee (Getting these bucks)
A cup and a blunt always getting me Saucy
Look at my eyes you could tell that They're glossy (Can't you tell)
Can't wait 'cause waiting is slow
Pizzeria I be flipping that dough
Ships don't sink, only if there's a Hole
Stay above water you need a big boat
I rose from the dirt them dirty rags
I'm in my bag I'm chasing a bag
I get it fast and you getting it last
Cover my face I do work with a Mask (Yeah)
Always low that's the way to go
Never stopping 'cause green is go (Yeah)
Light a joint with some fronto
I need my cash and that's pronto (That's pronto)
Yeah you reap what you sow (Yeah)
Money on my mind got no time to Be broke
Got no time for these hoes (Nah)
I'm on my grind while I blow that Weed smoke
No comfort zone yeah I got money Goals
Friends turn to foes but I do not fold
I made some mistakes but I bend and Don't break
Cannot pay no mind to the fakes
They 'gon lie to your face
Lie to your face
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Writer: Adam Diaz, John Greco
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