Prince Yanah - Time 4 Dat Lyrics

If it ain't about no money or no bread I ain't got time for that
These niggas swear they down but Lowkey fed ain't got time for that
Yo girl she mad I left ha ass on read I ain't got time for that
Ain't got time for that
Ain't got time for that
Ain't got time for that

Ring ring they calling my phone
Knock on the door and ain't nobody home
Gotta run up the bag I'm chasing a check
They thought I would lose now they hate how I flex
I just keep it a Hunnid Been keeping it real
Came from the bottom I know how it feel
I'm the Hottest in Charlotte they want me to chill
Ain't shit gone stop me I do this for real
All My niggas gone ride
Make one call and they coming to slide
Yo bitch she say that you boring
F*ck wit me now she feeling alive
Most of y'all niggas be capped up
Keep that stick on me nigga I'm strapped up
They calling me lil Tyler Perry
Got more clips than his movies let's act up
Don't hit my line if it ain't about money Lil nigga you wasting my time
Don't ask for a feature if yo shit is trash Lil nigga you wasting you my rhymes
It's 4 in the morning we still in the studio stuck on that pressure we high
Had me up in the tree wit the bird and the bees feeling like im E.T in the sky
I don't f*ck with niggas that do too much talking if you ain't gone run up then move
Y'all Niggas be aggy feeling like Cuzco niggas done threw off my groove
But I'm back in my element shorty was tellin me she wanted me to come through
Ole dude was a dub she got wit boss now she ain't got nothing to lose

If it ain't about no money or no bread I ain't got time for that
These niggas swear they doen but Lowkey fed ain't got time for that
Yo girl she mad I left ha ass on read I ain't got time for that
Aint got time for that
Ain't got time for that
Aint got time for that
If it ain't about no money or no bread I ain't got time for that

I had to struggle was down on my own I had to get it the hard way
Them niggas was hatnin they said I would lose and now they all stuck with the long face
I don't do the beefin my niggas we eatin and yeah my whole team got they own plate
We sippin patron on the back of the yacht until chef come and bring us the cube steak
All of my niggas they rushin in
Gave you the ball now you fumbling stumbling
Nigga speak up cause you mumbling
Took too many loses we came for the f*ckin win
Nigga you soft Call him gelatin
We need a bag send the addy and mail em in
Pick up yo girl imma gentleman
She Thick and she brown call her cinnamon
Yeah They be like bro how you do that
Don't ask me no questions I'm to smacked
And I got the munchies all yo kitchen head in the fridge where the food at
Prince Yanah the hottest you knew that
They say that I'm cocky yeah true that
It's f*ck all you niggas that doubted a nigga you don't get no love and that's too bad
See I been down and on my own I learned the hard way
These niggas swear they down but in reality they all fake
I got a lil brother that will take you out in broad day
Then I'll have them niggas shooting clips like we in broad way , broadway