Money & Time

The benz and the beamers out Going into another route This is what your really about Aint no need to scream and shout Who you think your fooling whore I think your a stupid whore Come into the studio And acting like your coolio Im going to let your nigga know I am not your missletoe Get your ass up out my floor And go ahead and chase that dough Gucci is the trapgod They call me the rapgod Nigga you a fucking fraud I hope the sky and your squad I do this for the streets and the hood If a nigga try me i wish a nigga would Im derrick rose at the freethrow line Never miss im a shooter i dont waste no time Aint no time for sleep because a nigga got to eat We winning over here we will never take defeat I do this for the hood and i do this for the street I do this for the hood and i do this for the street Time is money money is time Time is money money is time Time is money money is time Time is money money and time You know me its your boy nino Fly till i die like a damn bald eagle Doing me since January third ninety-one Every since i was young was known as the smart one Niggas think they fucking with me They must be on one Then i guess i am too if you think your getting blue Let me stop talking shit before a nigga play stupid And i murk a bitch who you nigga Got to play your cards right or play dead And kill a snitch on site like off with your head Play with fire and get your ass burned Trying to steal bread Aint no time for sleep because a nigga got to eat We winning over here we will never take defeat I do this for the hood and i do this for the street I do this for the hood and i do this for the street Time is money money is time Time is money money is time Time is money money is time Time is money money and time