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Playboi Carti – No Time Lyrics ft Gunna

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Playboi Carti – No Time Lyrics ft Gunna

No Time Lyrics by  ft

[Intro]
“Yeah”
Wake up in the mornin know you gotta do this s–t
Ay let’s do it
“Cannon”
Yeah, hey, heyo, hey, yeah

[Hook/Chorus]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame

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[Verse 1: Gunna]
Four, five, six, seven
B—h keep calling my line
(?)
Talk that talk my (?) live my life
Chopped up chicken and shrimp, cut in my rice
Spanish b—h come pipe me I’m gon’ make my wife
She gon’ lose what’s (?), put Medusa on ice
(?), put em’ on a flight

[Hook/Chorus]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame

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[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
My b—h fine
You in lane
My big bank
These n—-s been mine
But my diamonds keep biting
These hoes be biting
These n—-s be biting
Wish on a bone yeah “fillet”
Got a b—h on the line right now
Say she got Molly, yeah
Syrup I don’t do syrup
A-W-G-E you know me
Kodak said I don’t get no sleep
Ballin on your hoe like Kobe
Dunkin on your hoe like (?)
Bowing head like Shinobi
Piru, watch my nose bleed
That boy dead, (?)
Take yo bae

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[Outro]
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame
We ain’t got time
I drop my demons out
Where my mind
Riding ’round town with a bad a-s b—h
Seeing diamonds
All these n—-s they capping right here
They stay lame

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