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  Wake up in the morning and know I gotta do this shit
  Ayy, lets do it
  Yeah
  Yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off, clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin 
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off , clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin 
  Four, five, six, seven bitches keep callin my line 
  You cap like Mitchell & Ness, lil nigga, stop lying 
  Chop that top on my Lam, Im living my life 
  Chopped-up chicken and shrimp cut in my rice 
  Spanish bitch call me papi, I can make her my wife 
  She want new Versace, put Medusa on her eyes 
  Me and Cash Carti got them sisters, bout to put em on a flight 
  Diamonds in the Cartier lenses, you can see em in the night 
  Call Balmain, ask em why my jeans so tight? 
  No, traffic in all lanes, I dont think you really wanna ride 
  Young GunWun one up, you not my kind 
  Five, six, seven, eight watches, I aint wastin my time 
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off, clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin 
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off , clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin 
  My bitch fine, huh
  You dont wanna lie, hold up
  My bitch bitin, hold up
  These niggas been bitin, yeah
  But my diamonds keep bitin, uh
  These hoes be bitin, hold up
  These niggas be bitin, hold up, hold up
  Bitch, Im the bomb, yeah, Bin Laden
  Got a bitch hittin the line right now, yeah, say she got molly, uh, yeah
  Sour, yeah, I dont do sour 
  OG, you know me, yeah
  Its cold outside, I need a long sleeve, yeah
  Ballin on your ho like Kobe, uh 
  Dunkin on your ho like no B
  Bald head like Ginóbili
  Piru, watch my nose bleed
  That boy dead
  Arm and a leg, hold up, yeah
  Head and chest
  Turnin your head
  Take your bread
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off, clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch, she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here, they stay lyin 
  We aint got time
  I drop my demons off , clear my mind
  Ridin round town with a bad ass bitch , she a dime 
  All these niggas, they cap round here , they stay lyin