chorus i got no time for you bitches i hot no time for you hoes i got no time to lose digits yeah my flows betta than yos. i got no time for you bitches i got no time for you hoes im just headed out for the biggest bet i get his ass broke.(echoed out) verse1 sorry guess mY mind is outta the bag like its still stankin im glad to make the page but yal prolly are gonna get mad that i made it. like a demon outta the basement. comin to feast with a sick beat ta beat up satan. aint leavin the streets shit i got them quakin. its like im shankin all of your talent in the face and you cant take it. then i stand up and take blame for it. dont i make this bangin it. tryna make a livin just slangin it . buddy i get so dangerous. but really is hella funny just seein you lames get pissed. and ill tell that shit if its me that said it. ill bust your head and wont bring no weapon . but i bring boys that got some if i let it . bout to be makin the slickest of records i get me a pen yal prolly be dead and its only the ginnin i know where im headed im stuck on a path i got the directions. ride that ass good when im up in a session. im geekin on these breezeys in this bitch its good for sexin. see me peak and il get deeper than your sweetest dark depression. shit never been weak nah just a beast so dont persieve a misconseption. gimmie a beat and see me eat up ya best rapper in a second. shit ill just leave em at the startin line hell be there when it checkurd. just know its kustum dog that did it know its nothin to the best one. i wrote this on my bed while gettin head smokin a big one. i cook an ass straight crispy til u know that ass has been done. simply with some syllables i pick em up and bend em. chorus chorus i got no time for you bitches i got no time for you hoes i got no time to lose digits yeah my flows betta than yos. i got no time for you bitches, i got dope all in my nose.i tighten up the sinches and i bet this dude chokes. if