Urias - NO TIME Lyrics

(Hello?)
(Woo, woo, woo)
(Woo, woo, woo, woo)
(Hi)

Yeah, damn, damn
Tint on five percent, I move around like president, yuh
This ho heaven-sent, she don't want me, it's evident, yuh
Count up ten times ten, I hope these rackies never end, yuh
Supreme against my chest, I keep my life close to the vest, yeah
Your time came and went, you dissin' me for relevance, damn
Ledger full of red, can't be redempt, left me for dead, yeah
Talking out his neck, 5.56 hit ligament, yeah, come on

Yeah
Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide
Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride
Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime
Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time
They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh
(Yeah, okay)
Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide
Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride
Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime
Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time
They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh

Get yo' ass gone in no time, yuh
Riding 'round town with a .45, yuh
Shoot him, he sound like FourFive, "ugh"
(shoutout to FourFive, though, like, real-life-)
Pour up, roll up, smoke some
You switched sides, chose up, I'm getting more bucks, yup
Tel-Telfar on my chest, yes
Vivienne her necklace
You need you some good dick? Rias is your best bet
More bucks, more sluts, less stress
She say I'm her best yet, she wan' bring a friend, yes

Yeah, damn, damn
Tint on five percent, I move around like president, yuh
This ho heaven-sent, she don't want me, it's evident, yuh
Count up ten times ten, I hope these rackies never end, yuh
Supreme against my chest, I keep my life close to the vest, yeah
Your time came and went, you dissin' me for relevance, damn
Ledger full of red, can't be redempt, left me for dead, yeah
Talking out his neck, 5.56 hit ligament, yeah, come on

Yeah
Ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide
Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride
Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime
Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time
They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, no time, yuh
(Yeah)
Can't-ca-can't ride wave, it's low tide
Bitch, I ain't no fan of those guys, they don't do they own stunts, just ghost-ride
Bitch, they don't pop out at showtime, shorty spending a bag on your dime
Yuh, tellin my boys it's go-time
They'll get yo' ass gone in no time, yuh

(Na, bro, I'm saying, in general, the way you be talking)
(like, you're not guys, you get what I'm saying? So you need to stop talking to people like you're guys, for real)
(It's not about any other situation, we're talking about how you're talking to people)
(cuz we're human beings, bro, like, this ain't no f*cking game, like, just watch how you talk to people, for real)

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