Lo Village
Ain’t Got Time
[Kane: Intro Bridge]
I don’t know why you keep faking bitch
I already hit
Ima bounce if I pull up
And you ain’t ready yet
Uh

[Chorus: Kwess]
This life was worth her soul
Now it’s over
You’d probably say she’s cold
Her hearts colder
She’s got that look in her eyes yeah
She’s got that look I’m her eyes

[Verse: Kane]
Can’t believe I ain’t use a rubber
Fuck around and got shortie pregnant
We been really tryn get it
Most of y'all n***as sound pathetic
Give me two years Imma come through
Diamond jesus pendant
Gimme couple years they gon mention me with legends
Like I'm Jimmy Hendrix
Dope rhyme spitter
They gon really think im putting hours in the kitchen
Like i'm kin to bobby brown
They was bouta let me sing in new edition
Dope like bobby
I was suppose to be the 6th dude in new edition
I got a thousands flows
But really i ain't think none of you n***as would listen

[Charles Tyler: Verse]
Its the return of the Mac
N***as thought I left
Came thru the back door
And put the barrel
At ya neck
Hoes fucking for a check but I been new that
I feel like g money brings new jack back
See you might wanna clinch ur peals
Cause its n***as out here Robbin
And they shoot for real
Black hoodie
Or prolly a north face
This for my n***a getting high right
Before they court date
Real grimy for my n***as selling consignment
Whip no license
Dodge indictments
Its was either run the corner
Or play the corner
Either way I would have throne it all away for marijuanna

[Kane: Bridge]
I don’t know why you keep faking bitch
I already hit
Ima bounce if I pull up
And you ain’t ready yet
Hit ya ass on the celly
Cause i ain't got time
To be arguing wit ya ass
If you ain't really ready
Girl why you never ready
This is childish and petty
I ain't even smile when she met me
I was just tryna hit, she let me
Ate the pussy like
Chinese chicken with the sesame
Now she want finer things
Red Bottoms, Giuseppes
You was ass out when you met me
Girl you was ass out when you met me
Girl, look
I don't know why you keep faking bitch
I already hit

[Kwess: Chorus] x2
This life was worth her soul
Now it’s over
You’d probably say she’s cold
Her hearts colder
She’s got that look in her eyes yeah
She’s got that look I’m her eyes

[Kane: Outro]
Can’t believe I ain’t use a rubber
Fuck around and got shortie pregnant
We been really tryn get it
Most of y'all n***as sound pathetic
Give me two years Imma come through
Diamond jesus pendant
Gimme couple years they gon mention me with legends
Like I'm Jimmy Hendrix