Can't waste my time no more, yeah
I can't waste my time no more, yeah
Can't waste my time no more, yeah
Tried to waste my time before, yeah
Wasted my time before
Hold it back
Every time I pop out, you know I got like four mags
It's been a while since I seen lil' Johnny, he been on the line
That's my twin, he got my back, you know he hold my spine
Huh, yeah, yeah
Yeah, latest shit, gold nina, don't carry, we up the score
Yeah, I'm way, way, way up the coast somewhere up in Mexico
Yeah, huh, way in space on syrup
On vacay with your girl
And my main thing the whole world
Van Cleef them diamonds, sent you them Birkins, yeah
Huh, huh, whatever she want, she shoppin', yeah, she's way up, huh
I ain't got time to be going out sad
Keep maxin' out my tab, I keep buying bitches new bags, yeah
I'm talkin' 'bout wavin' hundreds, yeah, I had dozed off
I'm talkin' 'bout wavin' hundreds, yeah, I had dozed off
But I stayed all to myself
I said I feel like I'm in hell
'Til them hoes know I'm in hell, oh, yeah, yeah
Geeked up, turnt to the max
I feel like I'm runnin' out of time, that bitch gotta match my swag
That bitch gotta match my fly, it's too late, ain't no turnin' back
I feel like I'm runnin' out of time, but I'm geeked up, turnt to the max, yeah
