I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
All in my Click, watching the time slip
Right threw my fingers I can't get a grip It's 666 on the dot bitch
And on my wrist is timeless
Now bitch I ain't got no diamonds
Just some silver in my linings
Nah Bitch I ain't got no time for crying
With all that lying about what I do
I can take it all away in less than six seconds
You don't have to underestimate or second guess it
With one swift move
I can make a lesson
When I cut your ass off
Heading my direction
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas
When all you do is waste my time
While I'm chilling on the countyline
And this Palm beach county holds me down
I'm hanging in the underground
Burning down this f*cking town
Like it was a f*cking pound
You can find me in the bushes now
In a big ol hazey cloud
Cutting all in an out
Threw traffic heading to my house
Calling up mickey munday and wondering when the f*ck he's gonna come down
We gonna burn the f*cking track down
Look who got the mac now
I left them in the background
But they ain't coming back now
I ain't got time to give to you mothaf*ckas