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p money - don't waste my time lyrics

[intro]
#itsnotwhat-tsoundslike
p, splurgeboys
mad

[verse]
smart all because of my mother
if you put me in a category, make sure it’s “other”
i ain’t like these other rappers, i’m different
i don’t approve of using words people used to use to make fun of my colour
while these other rappers are dissing and breading each other
i was paying the rent, looking after bills and my brother
got my mum a four-bed, climbing the property ladder
what have you done for your mother? that’s right, what
i’m smart all because of my mother
if you put me in a category, make sure it’s “other”
i ain’t like these other rappers, i’m different
i don’t approve of using words people used to use to make fun of my colour
while these other rappers are dissing and breading each other
i was paying the rent, looking after bills and my brother
got my mum a four-bed, climbing the property ladder
what have you done for your mother? that’s right, nada
b-ss thicker than dumb & dumber
sixteen lines, popping, i need another number
“i’m an original, i know where i’m from”
ok, so why you pr-nouncing 100 as “one hunna”?
that sh-t makes my soul suffer
baller [?] you’re a toe punter
same game but famous for different reasons
i’m pitching in the field, this motherf-cker’s a home runner
all my enemies screaming that there’s a storm coming
tell ’em i said lightning ain’t sh-t if there’s no thunder
bet me what? you’re no punter with no hunger
you’re no hunter, you’re full of bogey, you nose runner
i flow cold all year cause i don’t know summer
i know my lines when it comes to clashing, i’m no fluffer
i’m in st-tches, these b-tches claiming they don’t need a father
so why they tryna holla and tryna know papa?
i know about your haters, my brudda
a real bredda clocks them all when he’s on the come-up
wreck my house and i’ll wreck yours by taking your lover
i’ll be screaming hubba hubba hubba if she’s a stunner
i ain’t as skinny as i used to be, i got the belly now
so mr chubba chubbs giving her the chubba chubba
met her at 3, i was ready to go and stunt with the stunner
made the move at 3:16, stunning the stunner
there you go again acting like mr lover lover
“yeah, but mr, i really love her, love her”
claiming you love each other but she’s undercover
with another lover and she’s about to reach for another rubber
i ain’t gonna lie, i think we were made for each other
cause she’s a sucker for love and i f-cking love a sucker
come on, how’s she gonna reach for another rubber?
and that’s your baby mama, ahh, i’m a motherf-cker
you wanna beef me now, motherf-cker?
i’m upfront, don’t front cause i’ll snuff a bluffer
i’ve had weapons and i ain’t afraid to touch another
mack daddy cross your back and it go papapapa
m-m-m-mad
breading ain’t me, i’ve had enough of b-tter
i don’t jam with these marmites, blud, i’d rather suffer
i’m the same p money but myself is tougher
and you’re all complacent
i don’t think none of you wanna be in this altercation
you wake up where i torture patients and i bored a pagan
in front of a man with black gloves, a sword, a mask [?]
made you think he was really caucasian
i might let you go just so i could make a statement
but you’ll go to the feds and snitch on your bl–dy statement
i’ll probably k!ll you by accident out of frustration
motherf-cker i’m p
24/7 round the clock, that’s p
no name, just a letter, motherf-cker, that’s p
24/7 round the clock, that’s p
no name, just a letter, motherf-cker, that’s p
24/7 round the clock, that’s p
no name, just a letter, motherf-cker
if you want it you can get it
but be careful when you get it
it’s like a bug and if you get it
gonna have to call the medic, i’m p

[outro]
turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up, mad
splurgeboys

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