No Time
Son-D-Lyte Lyrics


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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
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

Overall Meaning

The song "No Time" by Son-D-Lyte is a trap song that revolves around themes of drugs, guns, and money. The song begins with the line "Murda On The Beat So It's Not Nice," which is an intentional nod to popular trap producer Murda Beatz. The next few lines focus on the rapper's disregard for anyone who may oppose him. He states that he doesn't have time for "no dubs," which refers to fake or unreliable people. He also mentions his excessive drug use and time spent at strip clubs.


The chorus of the song repeats the line "I don't got no time for her love." This reinforces the idea that the rapper is solely focused on his money and his career. He also mentions his use of guns, going as far to liken himself to a Transformer character, Optimus Prime. The song concludes with the rapper bragging about his wealth and his "swishin," or "balling."


Line by Line Meaning

Go with your bitch, she gon' come
If you go out with your girl, don't expect me to be there. But if you do, she'll definitely come back to me.


Pull a choppa out, they gon' run
If I pull out my weapon, everyone will flee in fear.


I don't got no time for no dubs
I have no interest in dealing with people who are weak or unreliable.


In the strip club throwin' dubs
I throw money around at strip clubs, because I have the wealth to do so.


All the bad bitches show me love
The attractive women are drawn to my wealth and status.


Got a cabinet filled with drugs
I have a lot of drugs in storage, probably for recreational use.


I don't got no time for her love
I'm not interested in a committed relationship.


I don't got no time
I'm too preoccupied with my lifestyle and pursuits to waste time on anything else.


I'm gon' tote my 9
I'm going to carry my firearm with me.


Transform to a chopper, call that bitch Optimus Prime
I can change from a regular guy to a dangerous machine like the Transformer Optimums Prime when circumstances require it.


You gon' need a doctor, if you fuck with me and mine
If you mess with me or my crew, you'll end up needing medical care.


You don't want no problems, bitch
You had better steer clear of me to avoid conflict.


My gun sing like the opera, bitch
My firearms make enough noise to rival an opera singer.


Money like I'm Oprah, bitch
I have an incredible amount of wealth like famous talk show host Oprah Winfrey.


Thought I fuckin' told you, bitch
I warned you before, why haven't you listened?


You'll get cranked like Soulja, bitch
You'll end up losing like the former rapper Soulja Boy, who is notorious for his career failures.


Fuck you, then it's over with
If you cross the line with me, our relationship is done for good.


Everything but sober, bitch
I'm always drunk or high on drugs.


Union like a Soviet
My crew is as closely connected as the former countries under the Soviet Union government.


Life's a gamble, I don't scramble
Life is full of risks, but I'm not afraid to take them.


I risk all my poker chips
I'm willing to bet everything I have because I'm confident in my abilities.


40 blow you out like candles, you don't want no smoke, lil bitch
My firearm is powerful enough to blow you away like the wind snuffs out a candle, so you'd better not start a fight with me.


Lol, you a joke, lil bitch
I find you and your attempts at challenging me amusing and pathetic.


I'm a rich nigga, you a broke lil bitch
I have a lot of money and you don't, so you're insignificant to me.


Run up on me, you'll get poked, lil bitch
If you come at me, I'll stab you with a sharp object like a knife.


Big guns, I'm gon tote, lil bitch
I always carry large and dangerous guns with me.


My dick in her throat, lil bitch
I engage in sexual acts where my partner performs oral sex on me.


Best believe she choke a bit
My partner struggles during the act, showing that they aren't experienced or skilled.


All of my niggas they ballin', they swishin', Calvin Cambridge
My crew is made up of successful, wealthy and skilled individuals, similar to the basketball player Calvin Cambridge from the movie Like Mike.


Pull up on him with my clip, it's extended
I arrive at the scene of conflict with my firearm's magazine holding more bullets than usual.


Fuck nigga ain't shit
A person who is weak or unimportant isn't worth my time or respect.




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Written by: Prod KD!

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