Dizzy Wright - Got The Time lyrics

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Dizzy Wright - Got The Time lyrics

I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't) I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know) They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way) If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line) [x2] Dizzy hippy get it going Hittin' donuts in the open Going global with the motive I ain't never high and never foldin' Money comin' and it's loaded Guaranteed you see me rollin' You heard my loyalty it was stolen 702 we in motion let's get it! That Dizzy get it litty litty rap Givin' my city a piggy back Married to the game but it gotta a little turned for a special kitty cat Pin it down until you feel attached, hit it from the back and go deep on it Let one off, and didn't want to talk and now she talkin' me into a sleep over But I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time She be tryin' and I be lyin' to say I don't play with her mind, shame on me Right when there ain't no beat, hit me with the same old heat, came in peace But I feel like she trip so I always break that lease Moving, moving, moving, moving, moving on f** the kid sh**, I got two at home f** you n***a with the cheap cologne f** you and all of your Louis Vuitton n***a you want n***a you wrong If you don't f** wit me than leave me alone We trap on Sahara and Sloan We feeding these people these songs Get off my phone cause n***a I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't) I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know) They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way) If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line) [x2] One love, on me Still tryin' to spread them Good Vibes Ain't got time for the bullsh** I ate a fake b**h with a good body I'm more confident when I look fly So every where I go I gotta style on 'em Ahead of these n***as got a mile on 'em MJ flew game, with a towel on 'em Hard work, pays off, this is a packed out party Little n***a tried to take my weed So I had to trip like Scotty Back in action like I left the game Know I will never leave, and I will never change But I couldn't know what she was tryin' to gain So why you playin' games tryin' to show your body It's too real out here in Vegas Gettin' into the money makin' habit See me on the Strip gettin' Faded Lookin' for, Lookin' for, Lookin' for, Lookin' for Brand new, brand new sugardaddy Brand new whip got 'em lookin' at me But Ion got time for the turnt down Good weed gotta get burnt down Feelin' blessed that I'm alive I've been riding down to 95 since 1995 I swear to you I never lie It ain't no reason, it's my season to get them points in Catchin' up and get them joints in Takin' b**hes from their boyfriends I thought about it but I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (No you don't) I ain't Got the Time, I ain't Got the Time (Let them know) They be showing signs, I ain't Got the Time (Get out my way) If it ain't 'bout that bread don't be hittin' my line (Hit my line) [x2]

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