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No Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Roc Cocaine
Language: English
Length: 3:21
Written by: Quavione Johnson




Roc Cocaine - No Time Lyrics




Pack came in gotta get it off, money to be got im tryna get it all
All I gotta do is make one call, be a man bout mine im stand tall
Get the pack off yea in know time, even if i hit em wit slow grind
Dirty young nigga playing both side, that's why I don't let niggas try to know mine

Roc going in no co-signed, posted like a nigga wit the bow tie
Probably catch me on the frontstreet, so i can see anything drive by
Told lil shawdy ,"I ain't got NO TIME", but i can serve a nigga in NO TIME
Pulled up slow on the back streets, can't sleep, gotta make my shit top line

Roc posted up like a stop sign, on the the block nigga we ain't have no time
12 pulled up i had to take flight, gun a nigga down that's a hate crime
Not just me the whole crew shine, we all gone get it cause the crew grind
Hawdy pulled up on the back street, had to put that lil hoe on the frontline
Naw lil buddy I can't front mine, if u was up nigga wouldn't front me
Got ya main bitch wit her mouth hide, told that boy he don't want beef
All my niggas from the Eastside, im eastside nigga let them hoes see
36 o's yea I need that, gone in one day I need moe tree
Hate everywhere yea it's worldwide, that's why I gotta try to stay lowkey
Cause if a nigga really try to take mine, im hit his ass up wit the 4 piece
They just rap I really sold D, most of these niggas they know me
Hit a nigga ass wit a punchline, then beat em bad on his own street

Remember when a nigga had want beef, told that nigga i don't sleep
Nigga say he really wanna take it there...late night niggA im on yo street
Probably be out in ya front yArd, cane by myself I don't need da squad
This nigga so lame when he all alone,, but when his click round he wanna act hard
Internet gangster tryna @ me, have his ass running like a track meet
Catch ya down bad at the Starbucks beat en down bad wit the hot tea
Crew move like we some nazi, taking over shit can't stop me
Catch me on the block where the oops be, Keep a loaded glock under my tee
Gotta couple racks in my backpack, if we gotta problem im handle that
Told MJ I got moe tracks, 36 trapping like cojack
Use to pull up in cedar creek, RIP to him he was a real G
Pack just touch gotta break down, Roc finna let the whole team Eat
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Pack came in gotta get it off, money to be got im tryna get it all
All I gotta do is make one call, be a man bout mine im stand tall
Get the pack off yea in know time, even if i hit em wit slow grind
Dirty young nigga playing both side, that's why I don't let niggas try to know mine

Roc going in no co-signed, posted like a nigga wit the bow tie
Probably catch me on the frontstreet, so i can see anything drive by
Told lil shawdy ,"I ain't got NO TIME", but i can serve a nigga in NO TIME
Pulled up slow on the back streets, can't sleep, gotta make my shit top line

Roc posted up like a stop sign, on the the block nigga we ain't have no time
12 pulled up i had to take flight, gun a nigga down that's a hate crime
Not just me the whole crew shine, we all gone get it cause the crew grind
Hawdy pulled up on the back street, had to put that lil hoe on the frontline
Naw lil buddy I can't front mine, if u was up nigga wouldn't front me
Got ya main bitch wit her mouth hide, told that boy he don't want beef
All my niggas from the Eastside, im eastside nigga let them hoes see
36 o's yea I need that, gone in one day I need moe tree
Hate everywhere yea it's worldwide, that's why I gotta try to stay lowkey
Cause if a nigga really try to take mine, im hit his ass up wit the 4 piece
They just rap I really sold D, most of these niggas they know me
Hit a nigga ass wit a punchline, then beat em bad on his own street

Remember when a nigga had want beef, told that nigga i don't sleep
Nigga say he really wanna take it there...late night niggA im on yo street
Probably be out in ya front yArd, cane by myself I don't need da squad
This nigga so lame when he all alone,, but when his click round he wanna act hard
Internet gangster tryna @ me, have his ass running like a track meet
Catch ya down bad at the Starbucks beat en down bad wit the hot tea
Crew move like we some nazi, taking over shit can't stop me
Catch me on the block where the oops be, Keep a loaded glock under my tee
Gotta couple racks in my backpack, if we gotta problem im handle that
Told MJ I got moe tracks, 36 trapping like cojack
Use to pull up in cedar creek, RIP to him he was a real G
Pack just touch gotta break down, Roc finna let the whole team Eat
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Writer: Quavione Johnson
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