Lyrics de Hotboii - Letras de canciones de Hotboii
| Canción: | Don't Need Time (Remix) |
| Artista: | Hotboii & Lil Baby |
| Música: | Urbano |
(K Hendrix cold as a motherfucker)
Ayy, you know what's crazy?
When a bitch die
Like, you ain't gon' never see them again
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
How my Z die? Thought real niggas never die
Gotta sleep tight 'cause people ain't waking up now
I know my nigga made it to heaven, I know it
Wish I could call his phone and tell him how it's going
And this Glock look good with every outfit
I wanna put my nigga on, but he ain't out yet
I got 'em fiending for a song, I just dropped yesterday
When it's dark clouds, you just gotta let it rain
Gotta let it rain
Let a nigga run up on me, I'ma let it rain
Before I love one of these hoes, I'ma love the bank
Ain't loving on no lady
Double-O, lil' baby, gang shit
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Thuggin' at an all-time high, nobody tryna die
I told the bro he might as well drive, a nigga got too high
But never too high to work that fire (Baow, baow)
Seem like everybody got it, but that shit a lie
I did my best, at least I tried, I never thought 'bout suicide
I keep a vibe to ease my mind, pills don't work for me
They joked around when I was down, I got 'em workin' for me
I came home at the right time, it was perfect for me
I dropped a three inside my Fanta, my cup really dirty
I seen Lil Marlo, he wasn't breathin', that shit really hurt me
These niggas actin' like they real as me, that really irk me
Like they ain't out here just tellin' lies in all they verses, only God can show me mercy
I'm the guy that buy her purses, I'm the guy that got them turnt up
Ain't the guy that got him burnt up, that's where we gon' leave at that
Fucked around and gave away my heart, now I don't need it back
I done hit the ground a couple times, but it ain't even scratch
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Man, long live my Z, man
Rest up a motherfuckin' soldier, man
Paper-chasin' Haitian, I'm telling you
This shit real
Double-O, lil' baby
Ain't loving on no lady
None of that, you feel me?
Kut Da Fan On
Ayy, you know what's crazy?
When a bitch die
Like, you ain't gon' never see them again
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
How my Z die? Thought real niggas never die
Gotta sleep tight 'cause people ain't waking up now
I know my nigga made it to heaven, I know it
Wish I could call his phone and tell him how it's going
And this Glock look good with every outfit
I wanna put my nigga on, but he ain't out yet
I got 'em fiending for a song, I just dropped yesterday
When it's dark clouds, you just gotta let it rain
Gotta let it rain
Let a nigga run up on me, I'ma let it rain
Before I love one of these hoes, I'ma love the bank
Ain't loving on no lady
Double-O, lil' baby, gang shit
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Thuggin' at an all-time high, nobody tryna die
I told the bro he might as well drive, a nigga got too high
But never too high to work that fire (Baow, baow)
Seem like everybody got it, but that shit a lie
I did my best, at least I tried, I never thought 'bout suicide
I keep a vibe to ease my mind, pills don't work for me
They joked around when I was down, I got 'em workin' for me
I came home at the right time, it was perfect for me
I dropped a three inside my Fanta, my cup really dirty
I seen Lil Marlo, he wasn't breathin', that shit really hurt me
These niggas actin' like they real as me, that really irk me
Like they ain't out here just tellin' lies in all they verses, only God can show me mercy
I'm the guy that buy her purses, I'm the guy that got them turnt up
Ain't the guy that got him burnt up, that's where we gon' leave at that
Fucked around and gave away my heart, now I don't need it back
I done hit the ground a couple times, but it ain't even scratch
Don't need time 'cause time waiting on nobody
Three-five, I'm rollin' to get my lungs right
It seem like the gunfight's the fun life
Ain't no love life, all these bitches wanna fuck right
Huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running with these K's, huh, mmm-mmm-mmm
Running from the jakes, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Just ain't tryna catch a case, yeah, mmm-mmm-mmm
Man, long live my Z, man
Rest up a motherfuckin' soldier, man
Paper-chasin' Haitian, I'm telling you
This shit real
Double-O, lil' baby
Ain't loving on no lady
None of that, you feel me?
Kut Da Fan On
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