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king bread - no time [remix] كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
you already know what the f_ck goin’ on
i know you heard this beat before, but…
i ain’t finna bite no style, i could
like i can do a great playboi carti
like check me out, check me out, watch this eh

[pre chorus]
we ain’t got time
i drop my demons off, clear my mind
ridin’ ’round town with a bad ass b_tch, she a dime
but f_ck that, i’mma do my own thing still
(yeah!)
watch this

[chorus]
yeah, i’m off the pills n the liquor, i swear i keep losing my track of the time (yeah)
no measuring stick but get hit with the ruler if you finna act outta line (yeah)
you tryna claim she your shorty but i swear the talkin to me all the time (h_llo?)
honest to god man i can’t even tell if she yours or if she really mine (yeah)
.223 with a suppressor, like he talking loud, we gone make sure he quiet (doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo, huh, yeah!)
team keep ar_15 wit a beam, we pointing that sh_t at his eye (yeah, brrrrrr)
matter of fact, f_ck a beam in his eye, he go blind from the way that i shine (huh, yeah)
i put the drip on my neck and my wrist and it look like my jewelry cry (yeah)

[verse]
hey, i want a shot but i can’t get a bottle cause i heard the lc is hot (yeah)
i took a molly, my wrist on dasani keep, i keep going up i can’t stop (yeah)
she got a body, exotic, she want me, no wonder they taking they shots
saw it, i want it, i got it, forgot it, cause i give no love to these thots
(yeah, huh)
bad b_tch named emily, or stephanie
oh man i swear it’s getting difficult remembering
i can’t count this sh_t, i gotta estimate, what i get today (yeah)
woke up and said i’mma be the best today, forget yesterday, get away (sh_t)
i’m in a big body truck and it’s an escalade, on an escapade
(skrr skrr skrr)
your girl love the way i move, she wish you was more like that
oh she was loyal, but i turned her to a wh0re, my bad (sorry)
but you can keep that lil shorty, i can’t let that hoe arrest me
cause now i know that shorty cheat, not the type i can invest in (f_ck that hoe!)

[chorus]
yeah, i’m off the pills n the liquor, i swear i keep losing my track of the time (yeah)
no measuring stick but get hit with the ruler if you finna act outta line (yeah)
you tryna claim she your shorty but i swear the talkin to me all the time (h_llo?)
honest to god man i can’t even tell if she yours or if she really mine (yeah)
.223 with a suppressor, like he talking loud, we gone make sure he quiet (doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo_doo, huh, yeah!)
team keep ar_15 wit a beam, we pointing that sh_t at his eye (yeah, brrrrrr)
matter of fact, f_ck a beam in his eye, he go blind from the way that i shine (huh, yeah)
i put the drip on my neck and my wrist and it look like my jewelry cry (yeah)

- king bread

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