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sob x rbe - ain't got time lyrics

[intro: yhung t.o.]
zaytoven
whole lotta gang sh-t going on in this motherf-cka
sob x rbe sh-t
shout out my n-gga zaytoven

[verse 1: yhung t.o.]
and i still remember days when i was doing bad
lil’ bro just dropped the mask and did him bad
we had to do the dash
never gave a p-ss and never will
t.o. been bound and drilled
no heart up in that field
don’t you know love will get you k!lled?
it get crazy baby
when we hit your city like the navy baby
sh-t get mainey baby
but don’t trip ’cause it’s all gravy baby
pray the lord save me and come take me if he choose to take me
i ain’t from the crest but ask about me, we’ll do ’em janky
the streets talking, we them n-ggas that you heard about
n-gga once your name up in them statements you can’t blur it out
like d-mn why brodie speaking, got me creeping with this gleek
and i ain’t graduate but i got my diploma in these streets
and don’t a day go by when a n-gga ain’t high
what’s the use of the truth if i can’t tell a lie
barely made it out alive, he was born in that fire
so we ride, with that fire
push the line, with that fire

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
another day, another show, i ain’t got time baby
i’ve been having real sh-t up on my mind lately
busted on him ’cause your n-gga out of line baby
you either slide or do the don’t when it gets time baby
we be thuggin’ outside ’til the cops come
thought he was a real n-gga but he not one
and we ain’t going in the house ’til we drop some
i’ll be right here with my brothers ’til that time come

[verse 2: slimmy b]
one whip, four sticks when we bend blocks
big glock, big chop when we send shots
make a b-tch kiss this d-ck i don’t lip lock
a grimey n-gga with these diamonds watch me drip drop
i remember i was broke, n-gga rock bottom
pop a n-gga with this glock, then pop my collar
slimmy motherf-cking b, i’m the dun dada
if baby wanna eat this d-ck i need top dollar (lil’ b-tch)
you can smell these runts on me b-tch i’m the loudest
if that money called then a n-gga rerouting
when i’m off that heen i be gigging, clowning
ice b-tch diamonds in my grill got me smiling
send a bond on this gleezy this b-tch hold fifty
best friends with that drake’ but i don’t know drizzy
it’s a glock on everybody and they hold plenty
the real g-unit b-tch but i don’t know 50
lil’ n-gga

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
another day, another show, i ain’t got time baby
i’ve been having real sh-t up on my mind lately
busted on him ’cause your n-gga out of line baby
you either slide or do the down when it gets time baby
we be thuggin’ outside ’til the cops come
thought he was a real n-gga but he not one
and we ain’t going in the house ’til we drop some
i’ll be right here with my brothers ’til that time come

[verse 3: daboii]
i’m off heen, percs and runts, b-tch i’m h-lla on
she like it with the lights on so i hit her with my bezel on
clip so long, shoot for half an hour, b-tch an episode
the dogs i got don’t love to find no frisbee, they all fetching souls
five grams of all flavors and this russian cream
sick to my stomach king will never meet his uncle shied
i’m in court, pants sagging i ain’t tucking tees
and still be blowing money fast like i f-ck with meeze
we can take a trip out the country, it’s nothing baby
woulda thought this b-tch was mental how she f-ck me crazy
bury your -ss alive, he want smoke? then we gon’ undertake him
born in ’97 but i’m dope like i was from the 80’s
let a n-gga step on these balenci’s and get beat on
pop my collar and tell her something nice to get my p on
lil’ baby thought my hoody spelled out love, naw b-tch this vlone
she know that p-ssy good that sh-t ain’t take me nothing but three strokes

[chorus: yhung t.o.]
another day, another show, i ain’t got time baby
i’ve been having real sh-t up on my mind lately
busted on him ’cause your n-gga out of line baby
you either slide or do the down when it gets time baby
we be thuggin’ outside ’til the cops come
thought he was a real n-gga but he not one
and we ain’t going in the house ’til we drop some
i’ll be right here with my brothers ’til that time come

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