I'm bout whatever you can read about it I got twenty seven hoe blowin up my phone tryna come and suck the semen out me They starin' at us saying where we go you gotta be yourself, you wanna be around me And I'm stayin' low from all the broke hoes and the fuck niggas I don't need around me Got a book show, you wanna see about me
I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends I aint got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends
I got a new bitch that tell me that she don't want shit from me And I got another bitch claiming she sick of me, still askin' what she can get from me I know a broke nigga havin' his hand out he wanna act like a friend now And they want the smoke until I blew they mans down tryna act like they fans now I pray to god they all understand now play with me it's a man down I'm in the city and they're in a van now tryna sell me a damn pound They give me a deposit to come out the house now I get to paid to go out now Shorty ain't no other way to get out now 'less you show what you 'bout now Got everybody ridin' around with that stick now, it's lay down or get down Talk on the internet don't make a diss now it's already lit now Go tell the associate you need some all black, go pick out a fit now My life in the history books whatever I do they won't forget now And that's why I stay out
I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin' in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends
No time for honda no time for benz Pull up in the maybach old school car more than your new school Shit so original but got an A-Track Im rich under thirty they gon' hate that Mind of five men, nigga rate that (OO) Ooh, Ooh, Ooh While a nigga locked in jail might take the shoot (Shoot) Shoot, Shoot, Shoot I ain't never ran from a nigga put that on my crew (Rich homie baby) Shoot a nigga when I'm chasin' (Hey, Hey) Move these bitches with the paper (Fade away) We done ran a train on the baby sitter it was rich homie and da baby I would never sell my soul Still doing sell out shoes Still gettin' the bags in every week nigga you can smell that dose (I know you do) I could pack a whole brick, motherfuckers in a pathfinder (Hey) Cam Newton jersey, cuz I'm in Carolina (Aye)
I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends I ain't got time to celebrate, I'm goin in The streets used to love me when I had nothin' Now that I'm up they all wanna be friends I tried to do right and they all turned they back on me I won't ever go through that again No time for no hoes or no friends No time for no hoes or no friends