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krept & konan - don't waste my time (remix) lyrics

[chorus: konan]
if she ain’t f-cking, she got to go
tell her, ‘don’t waste my time’
police want to stop me, search my clothes
tell ’em, ‘don’t waste my time’
if it ain’t money, i ain’t involved
tell ’em, ‘don’t waste my time’
wasteman waffling down my phone
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (nah nah nah)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (kaboom)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (oh yea)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (na)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (nah nah nah)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (kaboom)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (behave)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (da)
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (nah nah nah)

[verse 1: krept]
pray to the lord n-gga
in this cold world
i’m a born sinner
we pour liquor
girl come hova, it’s all jigga
chicks wanna holla
can’t be my baby mama
cos i don’t need that drama
unless she rihanna

[verse 2: chip]
when chip features on a verse
pay attention to every word
i’m sick and i’ll spread these germs
f-cking turn up till there’s nowhere to turn
put the weed in me, i’m a grinder
got my spliff but i can’t find my lighter
tell an a&r you don’t believe in me
well, i don’t believe in you either (dead)
b-tches don’t waste my time
even when they on their reds
man i call that playing for the gunners
i’ll be shooting in your mouth instead
look, i hope my mum don’t hear this verse
why are you raving with your empty purse?
see i told konan i was feeling the original
i had to put the remix in the dirt

[verse 3: konan]
pretty girl on my left
pretty girl on my right
south side of that river
tell ’em, don’t waste my time (kaboom)
troubz rolled up and he’s buzzing
screaming out “if they ain’t with us then f-ck ’em”
excuse my french, i ain’t worried bout nothin’
what?
n-gga, i ain’t worried bout nothin’, haaan
n-gga, i ain’t worried bout nothin’, haaan

[verse 4: french montana]
f-ck you, i got a good lawyer
gold chain, golden boy, french de la hoya
cocaine, no brain when i pull the toy up
rope chains, made millions off the dope game
man shooters they shoot, they don’t talk
k!lla, don’t waste my time
if that watch don’t cost about 50
jeweller don’t waste my time
she said you gonna be my big daddy
tell her don’t waste my time, don’t hit my line
b-tch i’m lying
make a couple mill every deal i sign
came from the bottom, now my n-ggas all shining
we gon’ hide the body where n0body gon’ find him
sign illuminati for ‘gatti and a island
when them c0ke boys run up on you, you go hiding

[verse 5: wretch 32]
from 2-6, i been in here
next year, i’ll be a millionaire
don’t phone me for sh-t unless you phone me for d-ck
then i ask for the p-ssy and i’ll stick it there
yeah, i got a foul mouth
a foul car and a foul house
a red card get you pow pow
running out of words every second is a countdown
rest in peace my n-gga from the fast and the furious
life’s too short so i spend it with dividends
buy a new car, i’m in the race with the lewis’
took over my area, i do what the jewish did
say i’m illuminati but i’m more like illuminate
laminated but you’re fascinated, daily duppy rated
tell her, don’t waste my time
swallow my kids don’t waste my life (kaboom)

[verse 6: chinx drugz]
if they order anything less than a brick
n-gga don’t waste my time
these hoes ain’t f-cking me and all my n-ggas
tell her, ‘don’t waste my time’
n-gga they don’t want 20 seconds on the clock
tell ’em, don’t waste my time
heard a couple n-ggas scheming on my watch
f-ck n-gga wanna waste my time
couple hundred missin out your pocket in the morning
n-gga need to check that b-tch, she lying
label try school me, i’m already on fire
tell ’em, don’t waste my time
left wit your b-tch right in front of your face
f-ck with no rats, i don’t f-ck with no jake
on that but shackled they said sent you upstate
snitches in your building caught the murder on tape

[verse 7: fekky]
can i get a moment of silence?
yeah, grew up on the gb blocks
i was ducking them sirens, nah
you can’t tell me about violence
can’t tell me about dope
tell me about whips, i was driving the finest
ask thots, i had a strap in the whip
armed boydem behind us
i woke up the dead
i woke up the dead, yeah
used to have a brick in my lab and a big .44 in the shed (shottas)
dirty man to the feds
couple man wanted me dead
i’m still here, f-ck them n-ggas
you heard what i said
don’t waste my time

- krept konan lyrics

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