We gon turn nothin to something
I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
Why they hatin on a youngan Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
120 onna dash bitch I'm in a road rage
Bitch I'm ridin wit my brothers I can't ride wit no lame
And I'm wit a bad bitch and she don't know my real name,
And we smokin on that dope cuz we all been through some pain
And a youngan lost my hope but that's all part of the game
Gotta keep my head up keep an umbrella for the rain
Gotta keep my grass short cuz I been knowin bout them snakes
They don't f*ck with you unless you on, that's why they hate
And a youngan tryna grow, yea that's why I need a plate
Give a f*ck about a bitch, yea I got no time to waste
On my own shit, yea I know that's probably what they hate
On my grown shit, tryna be a boss that's what it takes
I don't know you, please don't try to get up in my face
What you on dude, hating bitch that's not how I was raised
In the zone bitch, bitch I took this backwood to the brain
In her zone bitch, yea I'm zoning out she gimme face
Beat it slow, then I speed it up
We gon go some rounds baby yea I hope you keeping up
I just break it down bitch, then I roll it up
Why you f*ckin wit them clowns lemme show you what's up
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Shawty see me rollin,
I ain't like them people that you knowin
Don't hit my phone wit some bullshit
Cuz iont got no time for a dumb bitch
Iont play no games why you play wit me
Only play yourself why can't you see
I don't need a bitch I just need my fee
But if she a freak she gon give that shit to me
Out here it get cold as shit
Been broke now I stack my chips
Never love no bitch
Woah, you got me f*cked up tryna have my kids
Yea that's a few hunnid I just spent on new kicks
And I'm zoomin in my new whip
Wood to the face don't call deuces
And iont do no dates flex wit my new bitch
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We gon turn nothin to something
I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
Why they hatin on a youngan Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
120 onna dash bitch I'm in a road rage
Bitch I'm ridin wit my brothers I can't ride wit no lame
And I'm wit a bad bitch and she don't know my real name,
And we smokin on that dope cuz we all been through some pain
And a youngan lost my hope but that's all part of the game
Gotta keep my head up keep an umbrella for the rain
Gotta keep my grass short cuz I been knowin bout them snakes
They don't f*ck with you unless you on, that's why they hate
And a youngan tryna grow, yea that's why I need a plate
Give a f*ck about a bitch, yea I got no time to waste
On my own shit, yea I know that's probably what they hate
On my grown shit, tryna be a boss that's what it takes
I don't know you, please don't try to get up in my face
What you on dude, hating bitch that's not how I was raised
In the zone bitch, bitch I took this backwood to the brain
In her zone bitch, yea I'm zoning out she gimme face
Beat it slow, then I speed it up
We gon go some rounds baby yea I hope you keeping up
I just break it down bitch, then I roll it up
Why you f*ckin wit them clowns lemme show you what's up
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Shawty see me rollin,
I ain't like them people that you knowin
Don't hit my phone wit some bullshit
Cuz iont got no time for a dumb bitch
Iont play no games why you play wit me
Only play yourself why can't you see
I don't need a bitch I just need my fee
But if she a freak she gon give that shit to me
Out here it get cold as shit
Been broke now I stack my chips
Never love no bitch
Woah, you got me f*cked up tryna have my kids
Yea that's a few hunnid I just spent on new kicks
And I'm zoomin in my new whip
Wood to the face don't call deuces
And iont do no dates flex wit my new bitch
I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
Why they hatin on a youngan Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
120 onna dash bitch I'm in a road rage
Bitch I'm ridin wit my brothers I can't ride wit no lame
And I'm wit a bad bitch and she don't know my real name,
And we smokin on that dope cuz we all been through some pain
And a youngan lost my hope but that's all part of the game
Gotta keep my head up keep an umbrella for the rain
Gotta keep my grass short cuz I been knowin bout them snakes
They don't f*ck with you unless you on, that's why they hate
And a youngan tryna grow, yea that's why I need a plate
Give a f*ck about a bitch, yea I got no time to waste
On my own shit, yea I know that's probably what they hate
On my grown shit, tryna be a boss that's what it takes
I don't know you, please don't try to get up in my face
What you on dude, hating bitch that's not how I was raised
In the zone bitch, bitch I took this backwood to the brain
In her zone bitch, yea I'm zoning out she gimme face
Beat it slow, then I speed it up
We gon go some rounds baby yea I hope you keeping up
I just break it down bitch, then I roll it up
Why you f*ckin wit them clowns lemme show you what's up
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Why they hating on a youngan
Yea I ain't got no time for this, I ain't got no time for this
We gon turn nothing to something
Yea tell em what time it is, tell em what time it is
Shawty see me rollin,
I ain't like them people that you knowin
Don't hit my phone wit some bullshit
Cuz iont got no time for a dumb bitch
Iont play no games why you play wit me
Only play yourself why can't you see
I don't need a bitch I just need my fee
But if she a freak she gon give that shit to me
Out here it get cold as shit
Been broke now I stack my chips
Never love no bitch
Woah, you got me f*cked up tryna have my kids
Yea that's a few hunnid I just spent on new kicks
And I'm zoomin in my new whip
Wood to the face don't call deuces
And iont do no dates flex wit my new bitch
Writer: Matthew Funk
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid