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Luvanell - No Time (feat. Luvanell & Drama) Lyrics




You know what the f*ck is going on nigga
Han
Uh huh

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them lines
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

Where is the stash I need it all
Where is the mask I put it on
Told her I'm coming for everything
This fit cost more than your wedding
I done gone moved on to better days
I was just stuck in my baddest way
I had to step up and get paid
She was a leash
I was a freak
I fell in love with the trap and the money
I told her veagen and told her I'm leaving
I don't got time for the bullshit
I'm here for the trenches
Just give me the bag
I got a chopper with a scope
And that bitch holding a full clip
I need my pocket full of blue
So next time you see me I'm really rich
My shorty gone hold on that fire
Just in case something gets really tense
I need that Lizzie McGuire
Something gone boost up my confidence
And most of these niggas they tired of sleeping
So they ain't gone get up and work for this
That energy different
When you pop a Xany I see who you really is
Straight out the lot
I was trying to get money
Scrap up the pot
True story told ain't never was a lie
Yeah yeah
I'm from the nine
Yeah yeah
I'm from the nine
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

Done married the streets
I think that's why most nigga out here
And they envy me
Still carry the heat
Just for every nigga on my Ave won't intervene
Teacher kicked me out I was late to class
And a nigga like me smell like weed
Hoe way be Brazy
Card game be Brazy
I was touching class for special location
Back to the street shit
I be on defense
Ops don't wanna see offense
Better take caution
White sheet that's a new homi
Now your white T got a new body
Dead nigga in a blunt
I just rolled up a Gotti
Speedy keep thirty three in the clip boy moving like Scotty
Stupid hoe bitch get passed by the gang
We know she a Thotty
ESP 700 nine block niggas know how we brack
Always running to a bag
Catch me on my ass that's a good passion
Smoking so much dope can't even breathe
Shit feel like asthma
I like my cheese blue with the mold on it
In June it was hot for most niggas
But I had a cold summer
Some of my niggas still knocked and they got court coming
And these niggas is fake
Take em to war they heart jumping

Never wanted me to make it
Ain't have no faith in me
Hated on for my last tape
Used my CD as a ash try
Fake niggas they mad fake
You could do you I'm a do me
You got a whole team
I got a whole crew
Certain problems I don't go through
Know some blood niggas that's gone shoot
Know some crip niggas that you won't try
Got my brother from the the third side
He gone pull up serve you with it one time
No cap boy I'm spitting the truth
I just coped a fit you that shit new
They never wanted a nigga like me
To get back on my shit killing these beats
Step up your level
I switched up the bezel
Pour up for the dead cause I never forget em
SG niggas on the move
JNE niggas stay up in the booth
Told you niggas I was telling the truth
None of my niggas won't fold most of you niggas be hoes
I won't switch up on my bros never forget where you from
Back then bitches called me a bum
My money long now they wanna come
But bitch I don't need a follow up
How about you got get your dollars up
Then come back and holla at me
I got the white for the low call her Stephine
I know these pussy niggas trying to get to me
But I won't fold I won't switch up like a hoe
I do this shit for my bros
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You know what the f*ck is going on nigga
Han
Uh huh

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them lines
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

Where is the stash I need it all
Where is the mask I put it on
Told her I'm coming for everything
This fit cost more than your wedding
I done gone moved on to better days
I was just stuck in my baddest way
I had to step up and get paid
She was a leash
I was a freak
I fell in love with the trap and the money
I told her veagen and told her I'm leaving
I don't got time for the bullshit
I'm here for the trenches
Just give me the bag
I got a chopper with a scope
And that bitch holding a full clip
I need my pocket full of blue
So next time you see me I'm really rich
My shorty gone hold on that fire
Just in case something gets really tense
I need that Lizzie McGuire
Something gone boost up my confidence
And most of these niggas they tired of sleeping
So they ain't gone get up and work for this
That energy different
When you pop a Xany I see who you really is
Straight out the lot
I was trying to get money
Scrap up the pot
True story told ain't never was a lie
Yeah yeah
I'm from the nine
Yeah yeah
I'm from the nine
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah
I step aside
I keep a long clip and a nine
I'm ready to slide
I'm from the nine
Straight out the gutter ain't waisting no time
Straight out the lot I was serving them dimes
Tilting that Draco while pouring them line
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Ain't waisting no time
Yeah

Done married the streets
I think that's why most nigga out here
And they envy me
Still carry the heat
Just for every nigga on my Ave won't intervene
Teacher kicked me out I was late to class
And a nigga like me smell like weed
Hoe way be Brazy
Card game be Brazy
I was touching class for special location
Back to the street shit
I be on defense
Ops don't wanna see offense
Better take caution
White sheet that's a new homi
Now your white T got a new body
Dead nigga in a blunt
I just rolled up a Gotti
Speedy keep thirty three in the clip boy moving like Scotty
Stupid hoe bitch get passed by the gang
We know she a Thotty
ESP 700 nine block niggas know how we brack
Always running to a bag
Catch me on my ass that's a good passion
Smoking so much dope can't even breathe
Shit feel like asthma
I like my cheese blue with the mold on it
In June it was hot for most niggas
But I had a cold summer
Some of my niggas still knocked and they got court coming
And these niggas is fake
Take em to war they heart jumping

Never wanted me to make it
Ain't have no faith in me
Hated on for my last tape
Used my CD as a ash try
Fake niggas they mad fake
You could do you I'm a do me
You got a whole team
I got a whole crew
Certain problems I don't go through
Know some blood niggas that's gone shoot
Know some crip niggas that you won't try
Got my brother from the the third side
He gone pull up serve you with it one time
No cap boy I'm spitting the truth
I just coped a fit you that shit new
They never wanted a nigga like me
To get back on my shit killing these beats
Step up your level
I switched up the bezel
Pour up for the dead cause I never forget em
SG niggas on the move
JNE niggas stay up in the booth
Told you niggas I was telling the truth
None of my niggas won't fold most of you niggas be hoes
I won't switch up on my bros never forget where you from
Back then bitches called me a bum
My money long now they wanna come
But bitch I don't need a follow up
How about you got get your dollars up
Then come back and holla at me
I got the white for the low call her Stephine
I know these pussy niggas trying to get to me
But I won't fold I won't switch up like a hoe
I do this shit for my bros
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Writer: Franky James, Kurt Gorin
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