Lyrics Timeless (feat. Moxas) - Joey Nato , Moxas

Talking, talking, talking (Yeah)
Why you always talking? (Aye)
You can tell I'm 'bout my biz (What?)
The moment that I walk in
Tell me what you see
I see me working and you stalling
Lamelo on you haters
In the future, yeah, I'm balling, and woah!

Tick tock, tick tock, that's what I hear on my wrist watch
Waste a little bit of my time, not this time, so let's not
Bang bang, how my souls go, and I gotta get it out like pronto
Put that thing in the envelope and send it out that's my flow
My workflow, I meant to say, I'm bout to kill it like seven days
I'm on the sched' and I gotta get it,
Go tipper with the time like Devil Rays
Why you acting like that, kiddo? I'm just rushing like Black Widow
Got places to go and things to be,
Such as the G.O.A.T., it's that simple
Don't put my name on no waiting list,
Rather make a move then make a wish
Serve me anything with some bread 'cause, mmm! That's my favorite dish
I take my business, serious always on time, Caucasian-ish
Shot cheap pics, I ain't impressed,
Quit stalling me, I got a plane to catch

Talking, talking, talking (Yeah)
Why you always talking? (Aye)
You can tell I'm 'bout my biz (What?)
The moment that I walk in
Tell me what you see
I see me working and you stalling
Lamelo on you haters
In the future, yeah, I'm balling, and woah!

I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it
I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it
I'm on the grind, every time, and I might die for it
I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it

(Aye!) I ain't heard the city talk,
But if they talking, I'm the topic (What? Yeah)
They uppin' when they come 'round me, 'cause my flow is so toxic
They DM me like, "Let me get one verse", I had to block it (Yeah)
I know they want that clout,
Won't get no clout from me, I'm off it (What? Yeah)
Won't get around Max, that boy broke, won't get around stacks
Got your thot, she ain't get around fast,
She ditch you, wanna get around cash, don't get her out, dash
Ho, get it out fast, aye! I got the key to winning when I wanna win
Where was you at when I was broke and hungering?
Now that I made it, you just wanna touch of it
I don't got time for you, I get to mumbling,
Ha-ta-ta ba-ta-ta-ta, get up out of my face
Don't wanna talk 'less you out of my
Chase, Tom Ford, I got thot on my lace
Time for it, I don't gotta mistakes, I don't think I will ever make
Look at me, it's like you looking at mace,
What's good? I'm becoming a great (Huh? Aah!)

Talking, talking, talking (Yeah)
Why you always talking? (Aye)
You can tell I'm 'bout my biz (What?)
The moment that I walk in
Tell me what you see
I see me working and you stalling
Lamelo on you haters
In the future, yeah, I'm balling, and woah!

I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it
I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it
I'm on the grind, every time, and I might die for it
I don't got time, I don't got time, I don't got time for it