Lyrics OMB Peezy – No Time To Waste
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Real street shit nigga, look
Ain’t got no time to play, I’m tryna find a way
Run in your house, I’m tryna find a safe
Slangin’ iron broad day, don’t give a fuck what they say
Niggas don’t wanna see you eat
Man they won’t even peek at your plate
Only the streets can relate
Ain’t been asleep in eight days
Middle of the night, tossin’ turnin’
Man these dreams keepin’ me awake
Bitch mad I missed her phone call
I been bleedin’ the streets in the A
Nigga try me, that’s a dome call
I ain’t got no reason to fake
But you got a reason to hate
First thing I’ma do when I get to the top is wipe this dust off
You know I don’t need shit but my Glock, bitch you can fuck off
Listen to the devil so much, that angel done jumped off my shoulder
He shoot at least and tried to play it like it’s the gun’s fault
Ayy I’m from the mud for real
Sweat tears and blood for real
How you gon’ judge me nigga?
You don’t know how the fuck I live
Or how the fuck I feel
You don’t know nothin’ for real
These niggas stuntin’ for real
Shootin’ but ain’t got a gun for real, it’s Peezy
It’s cold nights, man I can’t sleep without my iron
I keep that heat, I’m havin’ dreams about me dyin’
Ain’t no comin’ back, lil bitch you crossed the line
Ayy I’m from the mud for real
Sweat tears and blood for real
How you gon’ judge me nigga?
You don’t know how the fuck I live
Or how the fuck I feel
You don’t know nothin’ for real
These niggas stuntin’ for real
You know I ain’t trippin’ off shit
If they catch me with this I’ma get me another one
These rappers be cappin’ and they be dick pullin’
That’s the reason I don’t fuck with ’em
Last bitch weak, new bitch freaky
Nah she ain’t shit like the other one
Stuck up in the streets, gotta keep a heat
Nigga try me up then I’m bustin’ ’em
Ain’t got no time to play, I’m tryna ride today, planned on buyin’ a K
I got an AR, I had to put it away, ’cause they tryna find a way
To lock me behind the cage, niggas be lyin’, they fake, niggas’ll lie in your face
Niggas’ll snatch your food, gotta keep an eye on your plate, huh
And my gun the only one that love me
How could you turn your back and just say fuck me?
And everything pretty can get ugly
And it’s gon’ get ugly if you fuck with Peezy
It’s cold nights, man I can’t sleep without my iron
I keep that heat, I’m havin’ dreams about me dyin’
I miss my dog, wish I could hug him one more time
Ain’t no comin’ back, lil bitch you crossed the line
Ayy I’m from the mud for real
Sweat tears and blood for real
How you gon’ judge me nigga?
You don’t know how the fuck I live
Or how the fuck I feel
You don’t know nothin’ for real
These niggas stuntin’ for real