No Time
D-Froz Lyrics
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Running it up, I get paid
Don't care about rumors they don't even know
I don't even care about what they gonna say
I add up the money I count it up, count it up, count it up
Counting it up, I get paid
If you aren't with me then get out the way
Cause you know that I ain't got no time to play
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Cause I'm on top
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
They taking my style, they taking my swag
Getting these racks, and I ain't finna brag
She wanna kick it, but I cannot hang
She wanna kick it, but I cannot hang
Talking all that and they don't know they rank
Pouring up wock and I'm sipping that drank
Got all this cash like I work at a bank
Told us to slide, pull up in a tank
We're not the same, so I'm not with that
Talking that cap, I give them a hat
He running his mouth, we call him a rat
Ran up these hundreds and bought me a flat
Ran up those hundreds, I ran up a sack
I got them racks and I count them in stacks
I'm gonna pull up in the whip like a track
I'm spending that money and making it back
I get to the money I run it up, run it up, run it up
Running it up, I get paid
Don't care about rumors they don't even know
I don't even care about what they gonna say
I add up the money I count it up, count it up, count it up
Counting it up, I get paid
If you aren't with me then get out the way
Cause you know that I ain't got no time to play
Cause I'm on top
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Cause I'm on top
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Cause I'm on top
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
Cause I'm on top
I'm at the top
I cannot stop
I cannot drop
The song "No Time" by D-Froz is a rap song that talks about not having time for anything that distracts from the rapper's goals. The rapper is focused on his money, drugs, guns, and success, and he does not have time for anything that does not fit in with those priorities. The song starts with the lyrics "Go with your bitch, she gon' come / Pull a choppa out, they gon' run," which means that if someone messes with the rapper, he is ready to pull out his gun and make them run away. The song also features lyrics like "I'm gon' tote my 9 / Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime," which means that the rapper is ready to transform his gun into a more dangerous weapon if he has to.
The song continues with the lyrics "All the bad bitches show me love / Got a cabinet filled with drugs," which shows that the rapper is popular with women and has a lot of drugs in his possession. However, he doesn't have any time for people who are not on his level. The song ends with the lyrics "I don't got no time for no dubs / I don't got no time for her love," which means that the rapper is too focused on his goals to waste time on unimportant things or people.
Overall, "No Time" is a song about a rapper who is determined to succeed and is not afraid to use his weapons, drugs or money to achieve his goals. The song portrays a lifestyle of crime and danger, where the only thing that matters is the rapper's success and power.
Line by Line Meaning
Go with your bitch, she gon' come
If you bring your girlfriend with you, she will come along
Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
If I take out my gun, people will flee in fear
I don't got no time for no dubs
I don't have time for insignificant or small things
In the strip club throwin' dubs
I'm throwing money in the strip club
All the bad bitches show me love
All the attractive women like me
Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I have a lot of drugs stored in my cabinet
I don't got no time for her love
I don't have time for her affection or romance
I don't got no time
I'm very busy and don't have any free time
I'm gon' tote my 9
I'm going to carry my gun with me
Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime
My gun can transform into a machine gun, like the character Optimus Prime
You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
If you mess with me or my crew, you'll need medical attention
You don't want no problems, bitch
You don't want any trouble or issues with me
My gun sing like the opera, bitch
My gun makes a loud noise like an opera singer
Money like I'm Oprah, bitch
I have a lot of money, like the talk show host Oprah Winfrey
Thought I fuckin' told you, bitch
I already warned you about something
You'll get cranked like Soulja, bitch
You'll get knocked out or beaten up like the rapper Soulja Boy
Fuck you, then it's over with
If you anger me, our relationship will be over
Everything but sober, bitch
I'm not sober and under the influence of drugs or alcohol
Union like a Soviet
We are united like the former Soviet Union
Life's a gamble, I don't scramble
Life is unpredictable, but I don't panic or worry
I risk all my poker chips
I'm willing to take big risks for a potential reward
40 blow you out like candles, you don't want no smoke, lil bitch
My .40 caliber gun will fatally shoot you, so you don't want any confrontation
Lol, you a joke, lil bitch
You're not serious or respected, you're a joke to me
I'm a rich nigga, you a broke lil bitch
I'm wealthy and successful, while you are poor and unsuccessful
Run up on me, you'll get poked, lil bitch
If you try to attack me, I will use my knife to stab you
Big guns, I'm gon' tote, lil bitch
I carry big guns with me
My dick in her throat, lil bitch
I'm having sexual relations with a woman
Best believe she choke a bit
It's possible that she may gag during sexual activity
All of my niggas they ballin', they swishin', Calvin Cambridge
All of my crew are playing basketball and successfully making their shots, like the film character Calvin Cambridge
Pull up on him with my clip, it's extended
I'm approaching someone with my gun extended and ready to shoot
Fuck nigga ain't shit
A worthless, undesirable person is nothing to me
Baby, I'm too fucked up off these drugs
I'm high and under the influence of drugs
Got the choppa and my niggas in the club
I have my gun with me and my friends in the nightclub
I'm so high, might blast off
I'm extremely intoxicated and may suddenly leave
Steal yo shit and skrt off
I'll steal your possessions and quickly drive away
Gas pack, cookies what I'm smokin' on
I'm smoking a high-quality strain of marijuana called 'gas pack' or 'cookies'
I pour up a 4 for my niggas
I'm pouring a drink with codeine cough syrup and soda for my friends
I think I got mud in my liver
I've been consuming a lot of drugs and alcohol, which is affecting my liver
On the block rollin' a Backwood
I'm smoking a cigar called Backwood on the street corner
'Cause we do not fuck with no Swishers
We don't like or use a different brand of cigarillos called Swishers
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Written by: Prod KD!
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