No Time

Can't waste no time I'm Tony Hawk on the grind Indica calming my mind Yeah that's a fact Wake up and count all my racks Baka like I don't pay tax Yeah I got stacks yeah Do it and I make it happen Watch me make it of this rap shit F*ck these haters They be cappin' I'm just a young Sauga boy goin crazy Can't trust y'all Cause y'all moving shady Visions they clear But off the herb it get hazy She calling me cute But I don't even call her baby Yeah Tell me what you want from me Tired of hearing it's nothing When it's nothing it's something Can't let it be When you buggin' Arguing with me I'm tryna find peace Peace is gettin that money Your peace with niggas tryna be me Understand all I do is grind Count a couple racks in my house I don't care bout clout Niggas always wasting time Talkin' bout shit they ain't about Can't be in and out G's all around Stayed Gucci'd out Yves always got my back YSL down Hustle my racks Cause she know what one about Imma go getter that's how I got her Dressing off all that cream Lovin' off my designer Shoulda woulda coulda for Prada Could of been at Met Gala Ohhh ohhhh Stylin' all on me Cuz you want me wildin' I've been cut throat Cut throat hemmed up I coulda been a stylist Can't waste no time I'm Tony Hawk on the grind Indica calming my mind Yeah that's a fact Wake up and count all my racks Baka like I don't pay tax Yeah I got stacks yeah Do it and I make it happen Watch me make it of this rap shit F*ck these haters They be cappin' I'm just a young Sauga boy goin crazy Can't trust y'all Cause y'all moving shady Visions they clear But off the herb it get hazy She calling me cute But I don't even call her baby Yeah Yeah I'm workin on somethin' While y'all stay frontin' While y'all doing nothin Always making assumptions Envious talkin' dumb shit Countin' up these hundreds Stock is always going up Ay oh ay Got me in my way Money on my mind And it don't ever go away Tryna get a pay Each and every day She want me to stay But just like Dirk I fadeaway Can't waste no time I'm Tony Hawk on the grind Indica calming my mind Yeah that's a fact Wake up and count all my racks Baka like I don't pay tax Yeah I got stacks yeah Do it and I make it happen Watch me make it of this rap shit F*ck these haters They be cappin' I'm just a young Sauga boy goin crazy Can't trust y'all Cause y'all moving shady Visions they clear But off the herb it get hazy She calling me cute But I don't even call her baby Yeah