No Time
D. Savage & Juice WRLD Lyrics
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Go with your bitch, she gon' come
Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
I don't got no time for no dubs
In the strip club throwin' dubs
All the bad bitches show me love
Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I don't got no time for her love
I don't got no time
I'm gon' tote my 9
Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime
You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
You don't want no problems, bitch
My gun sing like the opera, bitch
Money like I'm Oprah, bitch
Thought I fuckin' told you, bitch
You'll get cranked like Soulja, bitch
Fuck you, then it's over with
Everything but sober, bitch
Union like a Soviet
Life's a gamble, I don't scramble
I risk all my poker chips
40 blow you out like candles, you don't want no smoke, lil bitch
Lol, you a joke, lil bitch
I'm a rich nigga, you a broke lil bitch
Run up on me, you'll get poked, lil bitch
Big guns, I'm gon tote, lil bitch
My dick in her throat, lil bitch
Best believe she choke a bit
All of my niggas they ballin', they swishin', Calvin Cambridge
Pull up on him with my clip, it's extended
Fuck nigga ain't shit
Go with your bitch, she gon' come
Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
I don't got no time for no dubs
In the strip club throwin' dubs
All the bad bitches show me love
Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I don't got no time for no dubs
I don't got no time for her love
I don't got no time for her love
Baby, I'm too fucked up off these drugs
In the club, throwin' dubs
Got the choppa and my niggas in the club
I'm so high, might blast off
Steal yo shit and skrt off
Gas pack, cookies what I'm smokin' on
I pour up a 4 for my niggas
I think I got mud in my liver
On the block rollin' a Backwood
'Cause we do not fuck with no Swishers
Go with your bitch, she gon' come
Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
I don't got no time for no dubs
In the strip club throwin' dubs
All the bad bitches show me love
Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I don't got no time for no dubs
I don't got no time for her love
The lyrics to D. Savage & Juice WRLD's song No Time are full of violence, drugs and sex, and convey a sense of reckless abandon and danger. The chorus repeats the lines “I don’t got no time for no dubs” and “I don’t got no time for her love” to emphasize the artists’ lack of interest in wasting time on anything that doesn’t benefit them or provide them with instant gratification. They talk about going out with their women and pulling out firearms, suggesting a lifestyle of gang activity and violence. The references to drugs are abundant, with lines such as “Got a cabinet filled with drugs” and “Baby, I’m too fucked up off these drugs”. There is also a feeling of being on top, as they talk about throwing money in the strip club, having “all the bad bitches show me love” and even comparing themselves to Oprah.
The verses continue with more of the same, boasting about their wealth and power, and warning their enemies not to mess with them. They talk about their guns and the damage they can cause, rapping “My gun sing like the opera, bitch”, “You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine” and “40 blow you out like candles, you don't want no smoke, lil bitch”. The lyrics also make references to pop culture, with lines like “Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime”, “Union like a Soviet” and “Cranked like Soulja, bitch”. Overall, the song creates a vivid picture of two men who are living life in the fast lane, without regard for anyone else's safety or well-being.
Line by Line Meaning
Go with your bitch, she gon' come
Take your girl and come with me
Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
Brandish a gun and watch them flee
I don't got no time for no dubs
I'm not interested in average women
In the strip club throwin' dubs
Making it rain with twenty-dollar bills
All the bad bitches show me love
Attractive women are attracted to me
Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I have a stash of narcotics
I don't got no time for her love
I'm not looking for a romantic relationship
I'm gon' tote my 9
I'm carrying a gun
Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime
I'll turn into a gun and shoot you if necessary
You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
You'll face the consequences if you mess with my crew
You don't want no problems, bitch
You don't want to challenge me
My gun sing like the opera, bitch
My firearm makes a loud noise
Money like I'm Oprah, bitch
I'm wealthy
Thought I fuckin' told you, bitch
I've already warned you
You'll get cranked like Soulja, bitch
You'll suffer like Soulja Boy
Fuck you, then it's over with
I'll cut you off
Everything but sober, bitch
I'm not sober
Union like a Soviet
We're united like the Soviet Union
Life's a gamble, I don't scramble
I take risks without fear
I risk all my poker chips
I'm willing to stake everything
40 blow you out like candles, you don't want no smoke, lil bitch
My gun will do damage to you
Lol, you a joke, lil bitch
You're a laughingstock
I'm a rich nigga, you a broke lil bitch
I'm wealthy and you're poor
Run up on me, you'll get poked, lil bitch
Don't mess with me or you'll get stabbed
Big guns, I'm gon tote, lil bitch
I carry large weapons
My dick in her throat, lil bitch
I'm engaging in sexual acts
Best believe she choke a bit
She can't handle it
All of my niggas they ballin', they swishin', Calvin Cambridge
My friends are successful like Calvin Cambridge in the movie 'Like Mike'
Pull up on him with my clip, it's extended
I'll approach him to intimidate with my loaded gun
Fuck nigga ain't shit
I don't respect anyone who disrespects me or my crew
Baby, I'm too fucked up off these drugs
I'm too high on drugs
Got the choppa and my niggas in the club
I brought my gun and my friends to the club
I'm so high, might blast off
I'm extremely intoxicated
Steal yo shit and skrt off
I'll take your belongings and leave quickly
Gas pack, cookies what I'm smokin' on
I'm smoking gas and cookies
I pour up a 4 for my niggas
I'm sharing my purple drank with my friends
I think I got mud in my liver
I have a liver disease from drinking too much codeine
On the block rollin' a Backwood
I'm smoking a Backwood cigar on the street
'Cause we do not fuck with no Swishers
We don't smoke Swisher Sweets cigars
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Written by: Jared Higgins
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@UnderratedNetwork
RIP JUICE WRLD🙏🏻
@DW-ix2jq
Can I use this music for slow and reverb?
@WRLD-ic4dj
999🖤
@41xv73
one of the most underrated juice Wrld songs
@syruptalk
the most.
@Skitsnshidd
The most!From the beat,to the chorus, the flow!!
@favela2391
D savage😤🤘🏾🤘🏾
@syruptalk
Ralph Wiggum yea and d savage too but he has more underrated songs
@rodrumco
Fr been on this track since forever, shit just has crazy really shit on it 🌩!!
@CP-vw2rp
It’s been 3 years and this joint is still hit the same