No Time

[Intro] 2Up We 2Up 2Up We 2Up I swear we 2Up We 2Up I swear we 2Up No [Hook] Staring at my watch, lookin' at this time Focused on that paper, got this money on my mind I'm just ridin' shotgun, see the phone recline Focused on these bitches, should be focused on my rhymes Cause I never have time, I ain't got time Man I never have time, listen I ain't got time Should be focused on this money, hand makin' these rhymes But as far I have these hoes, listen I ain't got time [Verse 1] Used to be that same nigga, now shit don' changed up ShaqIsDope, ShaqIsDope, motherfuckas now know my name bruh I'm who them people came for, look at me, I'm fly as shit Look twice, look twice, you might think that I'm flyin' bitch Dressed down in designer shit, LH on my belt nigga They ask me who I'm feelin' I say "I'm feelin' myself nigga" Somethin' I can't help, that's the way these hoes made me Don't get all the credit cause they ain't the ones that pay me Gettin' money, don't stop that, [?] ask where the rock at Niggas takin' shots, I'll pop back Don't need a clip, so please no-no-no-no don't ask where the Glock at Put a trigger on the verse then I cock back, 2Up in the cup, where the block at Damn my old steeze, gon' mock that, the new style to the game, I rock that Can I get that tunnel vision on the paper but I still see a ho So I just smash 'em once and pass 'em to my older bro Got a 'lil name now, that's the way it's supposed to go Summertime, learned my lesson, hey, never cuffin', no [Hook] [Verse 2] They tellin' me to come over, it's so damn temptin' Hittin' me up on my Twitter, all up in my mentions Motherfucka I'm the shit, in case you was wonderin' what that stench is Stuntin' on them hoes, damn-damn right I'm flexin', okay Bad chick named Rosana, hella fly she pampered Say she just wanna fuck, I love a chick with no manners Yellin' "Soy tu papi", I totally understand ya But whatever we do make sure it don't end up on camera It's like, it's like-it's like, they got, some type of hold on me Grabbin' me away from this rap shit, they won't let go of me Takin' all control of me, I swear it's time to lease 'em Dick 'em down once and it still won't please 'em Run and tell 'em I'm gone, yeah a nigga leavin' Cause I ain't cuffin' nothin', I don't care about no season They asked him what's the reason, this chick I used to mess with Knew I was the man, you knew I was the best bitch [Hook]