got the time

dizzy wright

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

they be showing signs

i ain't got the time

if it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line

dizzy hippy get it going

hittin' donuts in the open

going global with the motive

i ain't never high and never foldin'

money comin' and it's loaded

guaranteed you see me rollin'

you heard my loyalty it was stolen

702 we in motion let's get it!

that dizzy get it litty litty rap

givin' my city a piggy back

married to the game but it gotta a little turned for a special kitty cat

pin it down until you feel attached

hit it from the back and go deep on it

let one off

and didn't want to talk and now she talkin' me into a sleep over

but i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

she be tryin' and i be lyin' to say i don't play with her mind

shame on me

right when there ain't no beat

hit me with the same old heat

came in peace

but i feel like she trip so i always break that lease

moving

moving

moving

moving

moving on

fuck the kid shit

i got two at home

fuck you nigga with the cheap cologne

fuck you and all of your louis vuitton

nigga you want nigga you wrong

if you don't fuck wit me than leave me alone

we trap on sahara and sloan

we feeding these people these songs

get off my phone cause nigga

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

they be showing signs

i ain't got the time

if it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line

one love

on me

still tryin' to spread them good vibes

ain't got time for the bullshit

i ate a fake bitch with a good body

i'm more confident when i look fly

so every where i go i gotta style on 'em

ahead of these niggas got a mile on 'em

mj flew game

with a towel on 'em

hard work

pays off

this is a packed out party

little nigga tried to take my weed

so i had to trip like scotty

back in action like i left the game

know i will never leave

and i will never change

but i couldn't know what she was tryin' to gain

so why you playin' games tryin' to show your body

it's too real out here in vegas

gettin' into the money makin' habit

see me on the strip gettin' faded

lookin' for

lookin' for

lookin' for

lookin' for

brand new

brand new sugardaddy

brand new whip got 'em lookin' at me

but ion got time for the turnt down

good weed gotta get burnt down

feelin' blessed that i'm alive

i've been riding down to 95 since 1995

i swear to you i never lie

it ain't no reason

it's my season to get them points in

catchin' up and get them joints in

takin' bitches from their boyfriends

i thought about it but

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

i ain't got the time

they be showing signs

i ain't got the time

if it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line