skatterman & snug brim – no time outs lyrics
[chorus: snug brim and skatterman]
you know them stars out
where your shoes at?
where them cars at?
where your goons at?
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
n-body used to speak, now everybody play
n-body get that cake, constantly on the jet to chace
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
[verse 1: skatterman]
no time outs, call me chris webby
came up in h-ll’s kitchen, was a brick stretcher
whip game, stove top, gotta get them extras
push it push it push it good homie, salt n peppa
naborhood on fire, half of these n-gg-s lyers
used to take that state to state, put a half a cake in each tire
head on a swivel, playing defence in a d game
no losses, all i do is win, pop that t-pain
naborhood gotta love me, shouts out to elpocka
[?]
let’s get this sh-t poppin
too clean, i be fresh as h-ll while the feds watching
all white in my horses, all white in my fortrace
back to back down peach street n-gg-, all white in them porshes
all white in them porshes?
yeah all white in them porshes
wondering about how much i’m payed, i never tell my sources
[chorus: snug brim and skatterman]
you know them stars out
where your shoes at?
where them cars at?
where your goons at?
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
n-body used to speak, now everybody play
n-body get that cake, constantly on the jet to chace
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
[verse 2: snug brim]
we got that rope, you heard we in your city
sippin cirock so much, you’d think a n-gg- diddy
and i got them goonies with me
we ain’t really on that kick
i’m in here getting money, while i’m on my sh-t
check out the wrist game, bet you noticed the flare
as far as chicks man, i like them double the pair
you say you poppin, but i ain’t even know you was there
i’m throwin bottles out, and throwin that smoke in the air
and i feel good, plenty duffles, and i’m still hood
shoot polls in that thing, just like you should
10 bands and i blew it
count my backwoods on lord
toss it on the interstate, where they chop it up and screw it
strong weed, loud pack
hustle hard, what you know about that?
i’m all about that, no days off, no sleep
counting paper everyday of the damb week
[chorus: snug brim and skatterman]
you know them stars out
where your shoes at?
where them cars at?
where your goons at?
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
n-body used to speak, now everybody play
n-body get that cake, constantly on the jet to chace
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
no time outs
it ain’t no time out
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