CashMoneyAP - 04. No Time lyrics

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CashMoneyAP - 04. No Time lyrics

(Hook) I gotta get to the money Ain't got no time to be patient Top floor at the venue But we came up from the basement On a flight to LA Ain't got no time for the pavement Every time I'm in the game you know I ball like the Pacers 2X (Verse 1) I'm drivin fast I'm impatient wearing all white like a racist Add cash on top of cash that's the perfect equation Im ya worst nightmare mask on like I'm Jason And if you talkin foul 2 shots that's a flagrant I'm sick like a patient But this ain't new information Lucrative conversations That money is motivation That money is inspiration You see my dedication They shoot with no hesitation In life and d**h situations And no one can stop me I'm the kind you can't copy People sayin I'm co*ky Just cuz I know that I got it Beat the beat just like Rocky I get the Bucks like Milwaukee I'm eatin good teriyaki Last night was hibachi Wrist cold just like hockey This ballin sh** is a hobby Choppin sh** like Karate Takin pics paparazzi RIP Young Abu Dhabi I check in right at the lobby And if you plottin to rob me Your mission is kamikaze (Hook) I gotta get to the money Ain't got no time to be patient Top floor at the venue But we came up from the basement On a flight to LA Ain't got no time for the pavement Every time I'm in the game you know I ball like the Pacers 2X (Verse 2) I don't got no time to waste An don't got no time to panic All this bread and cheese and green this sh*t is lookin like a sandwich All these different things it's gettin hard for me to manage Yeah she call me papi and she bout to teach me Spanish I'm the last man standing leave em at a disadvantage There's rules to this game don't you break those 10 commandments Cut her off now she abandoned LAX is where I'm landing I'll burn yo a** like you got branded You gone need more than a bandage Aww damn I'm so outlandish I do this sh** so different I'm the one that got away Like I'm from the land of misfits They yell when I'm away When I come back I hear them whispers Playin with your life You might as just well run with scissors I met two strippers and they sisters In the hotel playin twister You talkin like a savage now just buy yourself a snickers Cuz you not bein yourself Retros on every time I step On my own Ion need no help Gold on my neck like Michael Phelps (Hook) I gotta get to the money Ain't got no time to be patient Top floor at the venue But we came up from the basement On a flight to LA Ain't got no time for the pavement Every time I'm in the game you know I ball like the Pacers 2X

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