Taylo I Am Rap - No Time Lyrics

All she want to do is spend time
I told the little bitch I ain't got no time uh
All I got is money on my mind
That's why young nigga out here always on the grind uh
Started with a 16 when I was 18
Where I'm from it's like a game to 21 uh
Nah I ain't with the buddy love
Cuz a nigga want his pockets on professor klump uh
Nah I don't fight I keep a gun uh
Designer kicks cost a little something uh
When you turned nothing into something uh
They always want something for nothing uh
Young nigga came from the slum uh
I got what u need what u want uh
Trap like a gym pull up uh
Gettin work out but I don't crunch uh
247 365 Everyday and night
A nigga gotta go and get it
Road to riches on a
Money makin mission
Paid and full
Got me money makin Mitchin
I got the cheat code I'm always winning
Hating niggas going to say I'm glitchin
I was diagnosed with real nigga symptoms
Last of dying breed It's slim pickings
Swear I always been a go getter
Before serving Dope always been a dope nigga
On god you can call me whatever you want
As long as it's not a broke nigga
Knew I'd do it big since I was little
Keep a throwaway like I litter
Got bucks can't b bitter
Tryna have as many figures as I got fingers
Go and get a sack young nigga
Go and get them racks young nigga
If you blow a bag young nigga
Make sure to make it back young nigga
You serving them packs young nigga
Better keep a strap young nigga
Run it up like laps young nigga
But don't let the trap, trap young a nigga
All she want do is spend time
I told the little bitch I ain't got no time uh
All I got is money on my mind
That's why young nigga out here always on the grind uh
Started with a 16 when I was 18
Where I'm from it's like a game to 21 uh
Nah I ain't with the buddy love
Cuz a nigga want his pockets on Professor Klump uh
Growing up fast got addicted to the cash
So I did a lot of fast living uh
Tax a nigga a whole arm and a leg
So this firearm gotta have a leg in it uh
Only wit it if da bread in it uh
Real nigga I was bred different
Cut from a different cloth
Thread different uh
I don't get tired
Guess the tread different uh
I just mind my business
While minding my business
I ain't wit da talkin
Unless it's bout benjis
Don't let them milk you
Until you run empty
This dog get the Ruffin
If u niggas tempt me
A little to plenty
Turned lemons to simply
F*ck ups to Fendi
I got it no gimmies
Oz's to lb's
Worse off to wealthy
If you ain't did that
Then ain't shit you could tell me
All she want to do is spend time
I told the little bitch I ain't got no time uh
All I got is money on my mind
That's why young nigga out here always on the grind uh
Started with a 16 when I was 18
Where I'm from it's like a game to 21 uh
Nah I ain't with the buddy love
Cuz a nigga want his pockets on Professor Klump uh