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Shorez - No time Lyrics



Shorez - No time Lyrics




No time for that fake love, for that fake shit, for that fake bitch
I'm tryna escape it, yeah, I'm really tryna take it and put it into this
I used to be like Nunez, cuh I, really used to miss
Now all I do is score, they never assist I'm in this by myself, I never really mixed
Yeah, never really fit in' The prize ain't given, I gotta get on my grind
I wanna stay winning
No time for that fake love, for that fake shit, for that fake bitch
I ain't tryna stay here, I wanna go clear They can't come near, I said they can't come near
They can't come near
Look, I'm separated, I'm different They're all the same, I'm a artist
I'll paint you a picture, without the paint I cut you off, you gave me the scissors
What a shame, I didn't lose, I gained You man are all the same, you don't know the hustle
You lazy, what's your grind
Them man are like lower chest, cuh they've declined
Not on my level, two different minds It's like Jekyll and Hyde
I don't focus on girls, I gotta put em aside Its something like nines cuh I got way too much pride
Nowadays real is rare, so I can't compare
Life's like a war, I had no time to prepare Straight in the deep end, unable to depend
On people around me Vision stay clear, It could never be cloudy
I never say nothing loudly, gotta keep it to myself

I don't wanna tell, I don't wanna talk If we can't run, then we'll walk
Just gotta keep it moving, I don't wanna stay trapped
They called every evian, all they do is cap I'm sitting first, you're 20th, mind the gap
I could rap about some real shit, but you really wouldn't get me

Seen some mad stuff, and I tell you, and you think it's bluff
I could cry about it, but I could be worse Yeah, I could be mad, man needs what I got now
Know what I had, it's in the past, it's gonna stay there forever
Can't look back, come a long way from a kid with a book bag

Nothing's really changed in my back, yeah, I've got paper
Really, I'm a lover, not a hater, and a doer and not a sayer
I don't talk the talk, I just walk the walk, actions are louder
Really, I was better off without her But there's no time for that fake love

For that fake shit, for that fake bitch No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time for none of that
Talk is cheap, I guess that's why they talk too much
And I don't say nothing, I'm just saying, I ain't judging

But when I say there's no time, there's only time for myself
And the people, like all family They ain't getting no time
So I understand why they're mad at me No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time at all They ain't getting f*ck all

I'm above, and I don't even stand tall No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time for that fake love
For that fake shit, for that fake bitch
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No time for that fake love, for that fake shit, for that fake bitch
I'm tryna escape it, yeah, I'm really tryna take it and put it into this
I used to be like Nunez, cuh I, really used to miss
Now all I do is score, they never assist I'm in this by myself, I never really mixed
Yeah, never really fit in' The prize ain't given, I gotta get on my grind
I wanna stay winning
No time for that fake love, for that fake shit, for that fake bitch
I ain't tryna stay here, I wanna go clear They can't come near, I said they can't come near
They can't come near
Look, I'm separated, I'm different They're all the same, I'm a artist
I'll paint you a picture, without the paint I cut you off, you gave me the scissors
What a shame, I didn't lose, I gained You man are all the same, you don't know the hustle
You lazy, what's your grind
Them man are like lower chest, cuh they've declined
Not on my level, two different minds It's like Jekyll and Hyde
I don't focus on girls, I gotta put em aside Its something like nines cuh I got way too much pride
Nowadays real is rare, so I can't compare
Life's like a war, I had no time to prepare Straight in the deep end, unable to depend
On people around me Vision stay clear, It could never be cloudy
I never say nothing loudly, gotta keep it to myself

I don't wanna tell, I don't wanna talk If we can't run, then we'll walk
Just gotta keep it moving, I don't wanna stay trapped
They called every evian, all they do is cap I'm sitting first, you're 20th, mind the gap
I could rap about some real shit, but you really wouldn't get me

Seen some mad stuff, and I tell you, and you think it's bluff
I could cry about it, but I could be worse Yeah, I could be mad, man needs what I got now
Know what I had, it's in the past, it's gonna stay there forever
Can't look back, come a long way from a kid with a book bag

Nothing's really changed in my back, yeah, I've got paper
Really, I'm a lover, not a hater, and a doer and not a sayer
I don't talk the talk, I just walk the walk, actions are louder
Really, I was better off without her But there's no time for that fake love

For that fake shit, for that fake bitch No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time for none of that
Talk is cheap, I guess that's why they talk too much
And I don't say nothing, I'm just saying, I ain't judging

But when I say there's no time, there's only time for myself
And the people, like all family They ain't getting no time
So I understand why they're mad at me No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time at all They ain't getting f*ck all

I'm above, and I don't even stand tall No time for that fake love, for that fake shit
For that fake bitch, no time for that fake love
For that fake shit, for that fake bitch
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Writer: Sean Lowe
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Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Sean Lowe

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