NBA YoungBoy – No Time lyrics

[Intro]
(Skolo, it’s your turn)

(D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc, D-Roc)

[Chorus]
Phantom comin’ out bigger than a lie

F*ck these n! ggas, I’m gettin’ richer

I can’t find no time

[1st Verse]
Down that block, lil n!gga

I can come buy out the corner

I’m not trustin’ these h0es

What I tell my momma

Comma, comma, come

And cross my line, be Makonnen

I been wit’ that drama

Cross that line I push the button on somethin’

Diamond chain from Carti

Don’t know why he didn’t start me

B!tch, I ain’t tryna market

I don’t know why the label bought me

B!tch, I ain’t tryna party

I’m sittin’ high on my horse seat

My wife wan’ buy horses

I mistake that sh!t for ‘Rarri

Not sorry, I’m glad what the streets done taught me

See, I made it out that cell block, grew from out that concrete

Still inside of them crackers bed, still my past still haunt me

Feel I failed that I ain’t finish school, but I still went got some money

My kids can’t do that sh!t I do, what I done wasn’t cool, wasn’t funny

I’m tryna see who got a hundred million for me

You shouldn’t have to prove you love me, that sh!t I should see

Those things I feel I should know, take it for what it seems

I’m the type wake up and buy a house when I get bored

If my wife go on a shoppin’ spree, don’t buy one thing, ignore it

I get everything that I want when I get a check and I can afford it

I want to buy that hockey team from whoever, in BR

I been blowin’ that check, investin’, condo and Bentley, I want one

F*ck that b!tch, I think she s*xy, f*ck that b!tch and keep it goin’, ho

F*ck who out there reppin’, tell that n!gga I done won

Tell ’em test me and stay the f*ck up out the way of all my sons, ho

[Chorus]
Phantom, comin’ out bigger than a lie

F*ck these niggas, I’m gettin’ richer

I can’t find no time

[2nd Verse]
I been spendin’ all these bands on these ho’s

Most ones claim that they love me

Lost friends from saying no, guess those ones was not for me

Eight hundred thousand dollar AP, this sh!t ain’t a game

Patek rose gold blue face, all me, Lebron James

Ok, they already know me, I blow the brain

Rap n!gga, f*ck n!gga wan’ diss me, he get put in the frame

Tell my daddy, can’t nobody come cripple me, I got this, I’m a man

I had them millions before them people came and deal wit’ me

I can do it again

In here with Jason, makin’ sure they never get rid of me

I ain’t got time for playin’

I murder all of these n!ggas up inside the industry, better stickto your plan

I got that pink diamond, that’s a whole half a ticket on my hand

Yo b!tch no slime, but I got her shinning, that’s why she don’t want her man

Pull that Porsche out at eleven, ain’t come back ’til nine (F*ckin’ on her)

F*ck you been?

I think this b!tch been playin’ wit’ my mind

She want to invest

Look, invest and stay off the internet

Lit and we don’t f*ck with them

What they in, we don’t get into that

Our time is worth way more than them

Held it down, I was deservin’ them

Treated me like they ain’t see me here

They was stabbin’ me in my f*ckin’ back

And I was turnin’ ’round and always there

Hope your bank account come out big as mine

Real n!gga, that ain’t even my type of lie