W.A.G.T.F.T. - Young Chop

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

We prepared for them hammers, couple guns in the attic

Niggas talking that war shit but don’t be really packing

See all my niggas savage, pull up and let you have it

Drum hanging out the cannon, money stashed in the mattress

I got the bands a long way, run up the check a long way

Fuck up a checks the long way, run up the bands a long way

I got the bands a long way, run up the check a long way

Fuck up a checks the long way, run up the bands a long way

All this money I’m getting my nigga I grind for it

Got two crosses on my neck my nigga I gotta' thank God for it

And you talking all this money boy, you counterfeit

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

I got the bands a long way, run up the check a long way

Fuck up a checks the long way, run up the bands a long way

I got the bands a long way, run up the check a long way

Fuck up a checks the long way, run up the bands a long way

Fuck what you, fuck what you saying

You need them bricks you gon' call the way

Pablo we shipping them bricks

Fuck it we ship it the next day

I sound like with all this yay

Niggas they capping around my way

Fuck up the second and I got it right back

Fuck up the second and I got it right back

We prepared for them hammers, couple guns in the attic

Niggas talking that war shit but don’t be really packing

See all my niggas savage, pull up and let you have it

Drum hanging out the cannon, money stashed in the mattress

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain’t got time for that

We ain’t got time for that

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no