Lyrics No Time - John Gotti
I
ain't
got
time
To
be
wasting
my
time
Gotta
lot
on
my
plate
Gotta
lot
on
my
mind
See
my
sisters
get
old
Heard
old
manz
told
See
the
streets
getting
cold
Gotta
walk
round
with
a
pole
Niggas
saying
they
ya
bro
They
be
niggas
you
ont
know
I
got
way
more
cousins
& a
whole
lotta
hoes
I
broke
bread
with
the
fam
Got
my
homie
outta
jam
Killed
my
brodie
on
cam
Got
my
brain
in
a
sham
Anything
you
need,
get
that
shit
from
me
You
be
asking
favors
couldn't
do
for
me
Ima
keep
it
g,
keep
it
in
the
streets
Ain't
no
internet
ain't
no
instag
Word
around
town
I
can
get
em
gone
Yeah
they
feel
my
pain
in
every
single
song
I
been
down
so
long
Feel
like
that
shit
wrong
I'm
in
love
with
you
feelings
getting
strong
Hurt
me
to
the
core
you
said
I
did
you
wrong
Girl
you
know
a
nigga
never
lead
you
on
You
know
ima
thug
but
I
need
your
love
Girl
you
swept
off
your
feet
but
I
made
the
rug
Uhhh
We
the
ones
they
be
talking
bout
If
it's
pressure
we
can
spark
it
out
Man
down
they
gon
chalk
em
out
Shoot
em
in
the
legs
tell
em
walk
it
out
John
gotti
I'm
the
one
they
talking
bout
When
it's
war
it
ain't
no
talking
now
The
ones
you
love
they
be
talking
down
It's
always
like
that
when
you
got
the
crown
& I
got
the
crown
Jumped
in
the
water
& I
almost
drowned
Try
the
save
the
kid
but
I
don't
need
it
now
Try
save
the
boy
but
I
don't
need
you
now
I
ain't
got
time
To
be
wasting
my
time
Gotta
lot
on
my
plate
Gotta
lot
on
my
mind
See
my
sisters
get
old
Heard
old
manz
told
See
the
streets
getting
cold
Gotta
walk
round
with
a
pole
Niggas
saying
they
ya
bro
They
be
niggas
you
ont
know
I
got
way
more
cousins
& a
whole
lotta
hoes
I
broke
bread
with
the
fam
Got
my
homie
outta
jam
Killed
my
brodie
on
cam
Got
my
brain
in
a
sham
Lotta
hard
nights,
lotta
hard
times
It
was
never
easy
had
some
hard
times
Had
to
stay
down
it
was
all
grind
Once
a
younging
made
it
was
all
mine
Member
days
that
I
use
to
ride
the
pine
I
done
bossed
up
all
I
do
is
shine
It
was
never
ever
doubted
in
my
mind
Im
the
shoulder
everytime
you
need
to
cry
I'm
the
ladder
anytime
you
need
to
climb
Wish
I
got
that
love
when
I
had
a
dime
Now
I'm
chasing
dreams
you
ain't
on
my
mind
Picking
up
the
phone
tryna
reach
my
line
Every
time
I
see
it
prolly
hit
decline
Picture
perfect
really
had
you
in
ya
prime
I
done
moved
on,
now
I
got
a
dime
Now
I
got
a
dime
Niggas
haters
always
tryn
call
you
slime
Knowing
damn
well
that
he
ain't
my
slime
I
ain't
got
the
time
I
ain't
got
the
time
No
I
ain't
got
the
time
No,
No,
No,
No
I
ain't
got
time
To
be
wasting
my
time
Gotta
lot
on
my
plate
Gotta
lot
on
my
mind
See
my
sisters
get
old
Heard
old
manz
told
See
the
streets
getting
cold
Gotta
walk
round
with
a
pole
Niggas
saying
they
ya
bro
They
be
niggas
you
ont
know
I
got
way
more
cousins
& a
whole
lotta
hoes
I
broke
bread
with
the
fam
Got
my
homie
outta
jam
Killed
my
brodie
on
cam
Got
my
brain
in
a
sham
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