No Time To Waste
Mr.Dero & Klumzy Tung Lyrics

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Motherfucker, fuck fame; we already famous
Motherfucker, fuck the game; we already players
Fill your shirt with blood stains, tote heavy stainless
All because you didn't know what the fuck my name is
Bout the cash money bags, buckets full of duckets
Coat cut slabs, Louis Vuitton luggage
What a glamorous life, though my life's on the edge
Think I got the death wish, living live on the stair

I couldn't [?] the feds cause I ain't see em coming
Heard they put five on my head, and I ain't see em running
You'll never take me alive, motherfuckers
Stunting and gunning till the day that I die, motherfuckers
No time for fake bitches
I'm in and out the interstate with these real bitches
My trial and error just enough to make me kill these niggas
They smiling in my face a lot, but I don't feel these niggas, nah
Get out the way, get out the way don't box me in
I heard the shot alone took his oxygen
Goldie Glo, motherfucker. I gots to win
I got the people counting on me like I'm the one
Heavy weight up on my shoulders. Did I drop something?
I'm walking through them dark valleys with night visions on
I try to paint my pictures clearer—and my vision's gone
I try to paint my pictures clearer—and my vision's gone

I got no time for fake ones
Just sipping crushed grapes with my real ones
(From east to west, nigga, we be's the best nigga)
(Retreat, unless niggas want beef, and we gon kill em)
I got no time for fake ones
Just sipping Georgi vodka with my real ones
(From east to west, nigga, we be's the best nigga)
(Retreat, unless niggas want beef, and we gon kill em)

I'm at my show, twenty niggas on the puny stage
Crowd chanting my name like Bolo at the kumite
EXqo bumaye, fluently doing inhuman things
I like big booty, took a week in prince, and [?] today
Life's a crooked boomerang, and somehow, we still moving straight
My nigga, [?], got knocked, he told them coppers they could suck his dick
They say, "X, you wilin', got no job and no college degree
You running put of time—you 25 now, you not 17
All my mama all these doubting time [?] inside my [?]
Alter my reality like Inception, but that won't [?]
Nigga, I'm not cowardly, got desire, not afraid
A list of things I got no time for—failure's at the top of it
Operate off of Georgi vodka and a lot of hate
Do not debate. Nigga, I will knock you in your sloppy face
A lot's at stake. [?] maniacal thoughts inside my brain
Combined with frustration while I'm trying to get my life straight
It's time we annihilate (all competition)
How the fuck can you deny I'm great? (nigga, you tripping)
You vagina hole, spineless snake (nonexistent)
(Big difference between being bitch and doing business)
I'm a psycho, a renegade (they think I'm tripping)
On the bible, everything I say (is nonfiction)
We ain't kids no mo'. The cable box is flicking
That minute hand is ticking, my niggas, just skip the bullshit

I got no time for fake ones
Just sipping crushed grapes with my real ones
(From east to west, nigga, we be's the best nigga)
(Retreat, unless niggas want beef)

Now tell me, how did my dick get in your mouth when I don't like men?
Spit it out—you got a problem with me, come fight then
I don't address the bullshit, [?]
Sipping, drinking Henny out the gallon like it's Poland Spring
Coasting, hoes all on my dick like they postin'
Middle finger frozen at all of those who opposin' me
I know that they only mad cause I'm all that they wanna be
He's hurting it so so bad—you see what I'm becoming, G
Honestly, I just laugh cause I find the shit funny
The same nigga y'all thought was trash getting all of this money
And they bummy; they wanna run with me, but they can't roll
Cause it's like Bishop told Steel, we ain't crew no mo'

Feels like I've been through (it all)
With my back against (the wall)
If they wanna fight (me raw)
I might slip and I (might fall)
When life knocks me down (I crawl)
I ain't slowing down (at all)
I'mma do this till (I'm gone)
Swear that I'mma show (em all)

[?] bullshit [?] rhyme about more [?]
Try, it's useless, I look stupid, don't know why I even do this
Bullshit time-consuming music [?] my life in a hole
[?] drop on my life would have been to lose control
But no, I wanted something different, drifting, fixing on my visions
Had a good job, quit it, had a good bitch, we too different

Y'all don't get it, I don't get it, some shit you just ain't supposed to get
That's the part of life I think that most people don't ever get

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Mr. Dero & Klumzy Tung's song "No Time To Waste" speak to the determination, grit, and focus it takes to make it in the music industry, and how despite the odds against them, the artists are already famous and players in the game. They aren't concerned with fame or the rules of the industry and are willing to do whatever it takes, even if it means violence, to protect their hard-won success. The lyrics touch on themes of loyalty to real friends, the difficulties of growing up and facing uncertainty, and the pressure to succeed when the stakes are high, especially in the face of doubters and competitors.

The lyrics speak to the resolve of the artists and their commitment to their craft even in the face of adversity. They speak to the determination it takes to battle through doubt and negativity and to come out on top. The song itself is a call to action, urging listeners to stay focused, stay true to themselves, and always keep pushing forward.

Line by Line Meaning

Motherfucker, fuck fame; we already famous
I don't care about fame because I'm already well-known

Motherfucker, fuck the game; we already players
I don't care about the music industry because we're already successful artists

Fill your shirt with blood stains, tote heavy stainless
If you mess with me, you'll end up getting hurt

All because you didn't know what the fuck my name is
You faced consequences for not recognizing who I am

Bout the cash money bags, buckets full of duckets
I'm all about making money and having a lot of it

Coat cut slabs, Louis Vuitton luggage
I have a luxurious lifestyle with expensive clothes and accessories

What a glamorous life, though my life's on the edge
My life may seem glamorous, but it's also filled with danger

Think I got the death wish, living live on the stair
Some might think I have a death wish, taking risks every day

I couldn't [?] the feds cause I ain't see em coming
I couldn't avoid getting caught by the authorities because I didn't anticipate their arrival

Heard they put five on my head, and I ain't see em running
I heard there's a bounty on me, but I'm not scared and won't run away

You'll never take me alive, motherfuckers
I won't let anyone capture me alive

Stunting and gunning till the day that I die, motherfuckers
I'll keep showing off and carrying weapons until the day I die

No time for fake bitches
I don't have time for insincere women

I'm in and out the interstate with these real bitches
I'm constantly moving with genuine women

My trial and error just enough to make me kill these niggas
I learn from my mistakes and become skilled at taking down my enemies

They smiling in my face a lot, but I don't feel these niggas, nah
Many people pretend to be friendly, but I don't trust them

Get out the way, get out the way don't box me in
Don't try to restrict or limit me

I heard the shot alone took his oxygen
A single gunshot was enough to take someone's breath away

Goldie Glo, motherfucker. I gots to win
I'm determined to come out on top

I got the people counting on me like I'm the one
Many people depend on me

Heavy weight up on my shoulders. Did I drop something?
I feel a great burden, did I lose something important?

I'm walking through them dark valleys with night visions on
I'm navigating difficult times with a clear understanding of my goals

I try to paint my pictures clearer—and my vision's gone
I attempt to gain clarity, but my vision is clouded

I got no time for fake ones
I don't have time for fake people

Just sipping crushed grapes with my real ones
I prefer spending time with genuine friends, enjoying the finer things in life

(From east to west, nigga, we be's the best nigga)
We're the best no matter where we go

(Retreat, unless niggas want beef, and we gon kill em)
Back off unless you want a conflict, we'll take you down

Now tell me, how did my dick get in your mouth when I don't like men?
Why are you talking negatively about me when there's no reason to?

Spit it out—you got a problem with me, come fight then
If you have an issue with me, confront me physically

I don't address the bullshit, [?]
I don't waste my time dealing with nonsense

Sipping, drinking Henny out the gallon like it's Poland Spring
I drink Henny straight from the bottle, not caring about moderation

Coasting, hoes all on my dick like they postin'
I'm effortlessly attracting women who are interested in me

Middle finger frozen at all of those who opposin' me
I disregard and mock anyone who opposes me

I know that they only mad cause I'm all that they wanna be
People are jealous of me because I have everything they desire

He's hurting it so so bad—you see what I'm becoming, G
It's hurting them to see my success and growth

Honestly, I just laugh cause I find the shit funny
I find their envy amusing and laugh it off

The same nigga y'all thought was trash getting all of this money
The person you used to think was worthless is now wealthy

And they bummy; they wanna run with me, but they can't roll
They're broke and want to be associated with me, but they can't keep up

Feels like I've been through (it all)
I feel like I've experienced everything

With my back against (the wall)
I'm facing challenges and adversity

If they wanna fight (me raw)
If they want to confront me with violence

I might slip and I (might fall)
I might make mistakes and face setbacks

When life knocks me down (I crawl)
When life brings me down, I find a way to keep going

I ain't slowing down (at all)
I'm not slowing down my pace or ambition

I'mma do this till (I'm gone)
I will continue pursuing my goals until the end

Swear that I'mma show (em all)
I promise I will prove myself to everyone

[?] bullshit [?] rhyme about more [?]
I'm tired of hearing empty and meaningless lyrics

Try, it's useless, I look stupid, don't know why I even do this
I question why I continue making music when it seems pointless

Bullshit time-consuming music [?] my life in a hole
Constantly engaging with meaningless music is dragging me down

[?] drop on my life would have been to lose control
Losing control would have been detrimental to my life

But no, I wanted something different, drifting, fixing on my visions
I desired a unique path, focusing on my own goals

Had a good job, quit it, had a good bitch, we too different
I had a stable job, but I left it. I had a good partner, but we weren't compatible

Y'all don't get it, I don't get it, some shit you just ain't supposed to get
You and I don't understand each other, there are things we're not meant to comprehend

That's the part of life I think that most people don't ever get
Many people fail to grasp this aspect of life

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