Suavé TheGent - I Don't Have Time (feat. SAV & The SAMO)

I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
Finna hit 7 digits
I want me a milly
Like Weezy, or Rob Willy
Aye
Niggas bitchin’ and barkin’
Like French Bulls
A nigga from Ayiti
I ain’t no French bull
Niggas claim they got energy
Like that Red Bull
Can’t turn up for hours
Then blame it on that weed pull
Man I was witchu
What is you talkin’
Thought you a chemist
Lin Pauling
Then sipped a Guinness
Started fallin’
You niggas weak
You ain’t Polin
Cotton
And you ain’t puttin’ no work in
Claim you want the money
You chripin’
Cap, cap, cap
Keys hurtin’
Don’t give me dap
You ain’t earn it
You ain’t earnest
You a joke
Walk up to a shorty then you choke
You the type won’t DM, but you’ll poke
Probably beg a thottie for some strokes
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
Finna hit 7 digits
I want me a milly
Like Weezy, or Rob Willy
Aye
You the type to act different when These bitches come around
You a trick, you a clown
Heard homie say he don’t really play That shit (uhhhh)
We see about that when she come to Town
And the circuit is the circus
That’s for certain
And my niggas be the surges
For ya purpose
For that light switch, Open then Curtains
You a show off
Wonder what chu do Inna room full Of rich niggas
How it feel to be a bitch nigga
See I been that nigga since a day old
Meaning ain’t never need a behold
I ain’t perfect but I’m perfectly me
Niggas talking they ain’t talking to Me
Drop my name then you gotta Repeat capeesh
I might just feed the beast and still go and eat the deceased I.E.
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
Finna hit 7 digits
I want me a milly
Like Weezy, or Rob Willy
Aye
Bee sting on my tricep
Zoe rappin’ like I’m Wyclef
Solo nigga, this is my set
Red wine, and a fly jet
Zooted from loud
Bitch I’m a smoker and proud
Need me a stage and crowd
‘Quila and stout
Beer for a real nigga
Fuck if I don’t get the clout
Nigga tell me
Who the cool kid
Life growing
Through the music
Seed planting
Apple’s fluid
Fuck heartbreaks
And fuck Cupid
Shorty I am long gone
On your back I moan on
Please don’t have your phone on
Raunchy, but I’m home grown
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
I don’t have time for you niggas
Finna hit 7 digits
I want me a milly
Like Weezy, or Rob Willy
Aye
I want me
I want me
I want me

Written by:
Joshua Peronel, Ricardo Millien

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