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lirik lagu no time – playboi carti

[intro: playboi carti]
check it out
wake up in the morning, know i gotta do this sh-t
ayy, let’s do it
cannon
yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus: playboi carti]
we ain’t got time
i drown my demons out
clear my mind
ridin’ ’round town with a bad -ss b-tch
she a dime (hold up)
all these n-ggas they cappin’ right here
they stay lying (huh)
we ain’t got time
i drown my demons out (yeah)
clear my mind
ridin’ ’round town with a bad -ss b-tch (yeah)
she a dime (hold up)
all these n-ggas they cappin’ right here (yeah)
they stay lyin’ (huh)

[verse 1: gunna]
four, five, six, seven b-tches keep callin’ my line
you cap like mitch-ll and ness, lil n-gga stop lying
chop that top in my lamb, i’m living my life
chopped up chicken and shrimp cut in my rice
spanish b-tch call me papi, i can make her my wife (my wife)
she want new versace, put medusa on her eyes
me and cash carti got them sisters, ’bout to put ’em on a flight (put ’em on a flight)
diamonds in my cartier lens, you can see ’em in the night (see ’em in the night)
call balmain, ask ’em why my jeans so tight
uh, trippin’ off lanes, i don’t think you really wanna ride
guns, don’t want mine on you, you not my kind
five, six, so many watches, ain’t wastin’ my time

[chorus: playboi carti]
we ain’t got time
i drown my demons out (yeah)
clear my mind
ridin’ ’round town with a bad -ss b-tch
she in diamonds (hold up)
all these n-ggas they cappin’ right here
they stay lying (huh)
we ain’t got time (huh)
i drown my demons out (yeah)
clear my mind
ridin’ ’round town with a bad -ss b-tch (yeah)
she in diamonds (hold up)
all these n-ggas they cappin’ right here
they stay lying (huh)

[verse 2: playboi carti]
my b-tch fine
you ain’t lying
my big bank
these n-ggas been biting
but my diamonds keep biting
these hoes be biting
these n-ggas be biting
b-tch i’m the bomb, yeah, bin laden
got a b-tch on the line right now, yeah
say she got molly, yeah
sorry, i don’t do sour (nah)
og, you know me (yeah)
cold outside, i need a long sleeve (yeah)
ballin’ on your hoe like kobe
dunkin’ on your hoe like no d
bald head like ginóbili
piru, watch my nose bleed
that boy dead
arm and a leg
getting checks
taking your head
take your bread

- playboi carti

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