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gucci mane - ain't got time lyrics

i’m drankin’, f-ck, i’m ’bout to throw up
i woke up with a bad b-tch, took her to thumbs up
chevy so hard, haters give it thumbs up
said it’s a bomb threat when they seen my charger
i ain’t sayin’ i’m hard, i ain’t sayin’ i’m god
but i’m moonwalkin’ on water
i guess it run through your family
cause you suck d-ck like your mama
lil mama got an -ss so big that sh-t just look ridiculous
they say folks consider [?] so i put it on 6s
[?] bad b-tches in my section, that’s just how i kick it
i can buy 200 bottles, b-tch, to me that’s only pennies
don’t want your foamposites, my coupe is on them skinnies
got a blue and black franck muller watch the same color the pennys

[hook]
ain’t got time for wishin’, i ain’t got time for wishin’
and in like 30 days i’m tryna f-ck like 80 b-tches
ain’t got time for wishin’, ain’t got time for wishin’
30 thousand, hit the club with a lot, 80 n-ggas
ain’t got time for wishin’, ain’t got time for wishin’
2013 caddy pickup truck on 30 inches
i ain’t got time for wishin’, i ain’t got time for wishin’
we rolled like 80 blunts but smoked ’em all in 30 minutes

[verse 2]
i done told you n-ggas, i done showed you n-ggas
i don’t wanna have to expose these n-ggas
unload, reload, explode these n-ggas
none of you n-ggas be actin’ like hoes, my n-ggas
think i’m playin’ games, no joke, my n-gga
i ain’t finna let sh-t go, my n-gga
gucci mane a pro and i bought a lambo
cause back in the day i was a low down n-gga
[?] cutthroat n-ggas
i advise you, don’t trust that n-gga
you don’t know him like i know that n-gga
he’ll steal your weed then smoke one with you
i don’t give a d-mn if it’s your lil sister
h-ll no, i ain’t finna leave my pistols
jokes on you and i got one too
wish a n-gga would come through my front window
my esé’s a heavy sender
middle of july i’ll make it winter
trappin’ so hard, been up two days
it’s 6 a.m. and i’m eatin’ dinner
mile runner, tint the window
countin’ up cash, that’s my agenda
crammin’ bricks in bumpers, fenders
b-tch you f-ckin’ with a winner

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