No Time
Mr. Muthafuckin' eXquire Lyrics

Motherfucker, fuck fame; we already famous
I don't need recognition or validation, I'm already established.

Motherfucker, fuck the game; we already players
I don't follow the conventional rules of the industry, I make my own path.

Fill your shirt with blood stains, tote heavy stainless All because you didn't know what the fuck my name is
I'll protect my reputation and my name by any means necessary - don't mess with me.

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 may appear to live a flashy and glamorous life, but it's at the cost of my own safety and I'm aware of that.

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
I won't go down without a fight and I'll outsmart any threats to my freedom and safety.

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
I don't waste my time on fake people and I surround myself with true friends. My past mistakes have taught me to eliminate those who are disloyal or harmful to me.

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
I won't let anyone or anything limit me, I'm a fighter. I'm determined to succeed and fulfill the expectations that others have of me.

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 got no time for fake ones Just sipping crushed grapes with my real ones
I feel the weight of my responsibilities and my struggles have caused me to lose sight of my goals, but I won't let those who aren't genuine distract me from my true friends and the important things in life.

(From east to west, nigga, we be's the best nigga) (Retreat, unless niggas want beef, and we gon kill em) Just sipping Georgi vodka with my real ones
We dominate from coast to coast and won't hesitate to defend ourselves. I enjoy chilling with my true friends.

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
I'm in my element on stage and I'm proud of my performances. I'm confident and skilled. I appreciate a nice derriere and can get with any woman I want.

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
Life is unpredictable and full of twists and turns, but I'm still pushing forward. My friend isn't afraid to stand up for himself. People doubt my abilities and future because I haven't followed a traditional career path and I'm not as young as I used to be.

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
My mother's doubts weigh heavily on me, but I still strive to make my dreams a reality. I have the ability to shape my world. I have the drive and courage to succeed. Failure is not an option for me.

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
I'm fueled by alcohol and anger. I won't tolerate any arguments, and I feel a great deal of pressure and madness as I try to turn my life around.

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)
We need to destroy any threats to our success. Anyone who doesn't recognize my talent is delusional. Those who are weak or two-faced don't matter. There's a big difference between being submissive and being successful.

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 may come across as crazy or rebellious, but everything I say is true. We've grown up and it's time to stop wasting our time. The clock is ticking, so let's focus on what's important.

(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
Don't mess with me unless you're prepared for the consequences. I don't tolerate negativity or rumors. If you have a problem with me, say it to my face. I won't waste my time on drama.

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
I enjoy sipping on Hennessy and my success attracts women. I don't care about the haters because they're just envious of me.

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'
My enemies and critics can't stand to see me succeed, but I find their failure humorous. Those who doubted me are now poor and wish they could join my success, but they're not worthy enough to roll with me.

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)
I've faced countless difficulties and challenges, but I won't back down. I may stumble and fall, but I'll always get back up. I'm committed to my goals and won't stop until I achieve them. I will prove all of my naysayers wrong.

[?] 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
Having been in a rough place in life, I find it difficult to relate to or create shallow music. I'm not sure why I even continue to try. Music is a time-consuming drain on my life and potentially dangerous. Had I given up and lost control, my life could have turned out much worse. But I wanted something different, to chase my dreams. I left a safe job and girlfriend, as they held me back. Most people don't understand the journey of trying to follow a dream.