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lirik lagu no time – spiirow

no time

had to pull up my pants cuz ya know that that tool in my waistband heavy
had to get new rubber bands poccets sticcin out like grandpa big belly
when you got it you know you the man but these streets so deadly you gotta stay ready
cuz niccas a try ya like chiccen spaghetti but that sh*t don’t go like a broke down chevy
i’m tired of these lame ass busters playin them games ass succers no pedafile but i’ll touch ya
spin like sonic or might use knuccles defend my honor it’s not a discussion
i don’t want ya hoe so you can keep on cuffing
she a cum buccet and y’all kiss disgusting
y’all belong together cuz y’all broke and busted
need to hang it up like a rope or something
hit him in his head it’s like an open pumpkin
while i lay in bed prolly smokin something
my reach is longer than a sober summer
gotta strike fast like a cobra huntin
green light go now keep a low profile
plastic 9 and a gen x 4 5
seen the opp out laccing on bro side
screeching stop it’s a wrap no bow tie
handle my bizness
that’s the only thing that you gone witness
the way that i get it set a target goal and i promise you i’m gone hit it
my sh*t hittin different
heirogliphics written by the egyptians
you can’t cook get on out the kitchen
watch me hook line and sinker like it’s time for fishing
can’t waste time when the clocc ticcin
no brake line can’t stop the engine
i’m driving up wealth and my image
grind wit no help like d*mn i did it
i won’t complain only grandma get it
picced up a plug and then ran off wit it
now i’m pushin p like no limit
fill up the bag til it’s over spilling
ima king and i feed on goats
these n*ggas couldn’t c me wit a telescope
7 point 6 2 don’t need a scope
i press this b*tton it go off no remote
these n*ggas be talkin bout it like a niquatine commercial they don’t want no smoke
cuz b*tch we strapped up like we in the service on gang on bro on 4
when you got talent gotta put on a show
when you not average gotta move like a pro
when you off balance gotta get on yo note
then cause damage tornado f4
it’s gettin ridiculous these men are suspicious and really acting like women
you know what division is you take out the problem and everything along wit it
i found my position in the game and everybody can tell i belong in it
sh*t get crazy sometimes now errybody like what the h*ll wrong wit him
no starch crease but the iron in denim
short speech. period end him
real talk no need in pretending
i guess that mean yo win streak ended
i got family in the windy city
family east of the mississippi
family in houston sippin and tipping
family on west coast hoover crippin
you boys can’t fucc wit me lately i’ve been meditating luccily
but i’m not gone lie my attitude stucc wit me
i’m cool as sh*t until i up the heat
i might just drill
lone wolf i spent nights in the field
it’s going down like a bike on a hill
i don’t do it for likes but i like how it feel
pop a perc don’t think twice on a pill
now i’m in the zone like a rifle on deer
these piccled p*ssies throwin salt on my dill
but i ain’t gone let that change nothin
they always hating on a real one
i ain’t gone let em negate what i’ve done
keep elevating from floor one
and once i make it you gone know what i’ve done

the cash on me like boxer briefs cuz it’s holdin me up and support my peace
and if i didn’t have it i’ll prolly be on demon time out in the streets
it’s really no room for the weak you gotta be part goon and geek
you gotta be strong enough to compete in a competition made for elites

- spiirow

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