Lyrics Wytd - Nodfather
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
And
I
never
ever
really
wanna
chase
(What
you
tryna
do)
Mad
world
lemme
find
my
space
But
never
let
me
fully
hideaway
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Baby
let
me
make
you
mine
today
Wanna
give
you
all
the
finer
things
(What
you
tryna
do)
This
money
gotta
call
my
name
Broken-hearted
and
I'm
all
to
blame
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
And
I
never
ever
really
wanna
chase
(What
you
tryna
do)
Mad
world
lemme
find
my
space
But
never
let
me
fully
hideaway
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Baby
let
me
make
you
mine
today
Wanna
give
you
all
the
finer
things
(What
you
tryna
do)
This
money
gotta
call
my
name
Broken-hearted
and
I'm
all
to
blame
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Lemme
watch
my
steps
Lemme
count
my
breath
Lemme
do
my
self
for
a
second,
uh
Never
thought
that
I
would
be
a
lesson
for
you
But
baby
we
sure
were
a
blessing,
uh
You
treat
me
just
like
a
king
I
gotta
pull
that
string
to
give
me
flight
to
wings
You
showed
me
pretty
things
that
this
life
could
bring
But
we're
moving
with
the
wind
that
comes
to
life
in
spring,
uh
1 sec
with
that
1,
2 step
Lemme
count
my
sins
Lemme
clear
my
chest
Bouta
move
more
west
Where
the
women
well
dressed
And
the
people
less
stressed
cause
the
legalized
sess,
uh
A
young
man
gone
be
Rolling
Stones
Tryna
cop
myself
a
crib
like
the
Corleone's
And
only
bad
bitches
callin
on
my
phone
So
save
your
breath
did
it
on
my
own
(I
talk
my
shit)
I
talk
my
shit
(It's
on
my
wrist)
I
must
insist
I
live
my
life
in
different
pieces
I
got
reasons
I
met
my
demons
and
they
quit
I
danced
with
devils
all
my
life
Bout
time
I
get
my
freedom
with
my
team
right
by
my
side
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
And
I
never
ever
really
wanna
chase
(What
you
tryna
do)
Mad
world
lemme
find
my
space
But
never
let
me
fully
hideaway
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Baby
let
me
make
you
mine
today
Wanna
give
you
all
the
finer
things
(What
you
tryna
do)
This
money
gotta
call
my
name
Broken-hearted
and
I'm
all
to
blame
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
And
I
never
ever
really
wanna
chase
(What
you
tryna
do)
Mad
world
lemme
find
my
space
But
never
let
me
fully
hideaway
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Baby
let
me
make
you
mine
today
Wanna
give
you
all
the
finer
things
(What
you
tryna
do)
This
money
gotta
call
my
name
Broken-hearted
and
I'm
all
to
blame
(So
what
you
tryna
do)
Said
what
you
tryna
do
Tell
me
when
you
comin
thru
I
got
money
on
my
mind
But
I'm
tryna
see
you
God
damn
what
a
view
Made
it
back
from
the
stu
With
pocket
full
of
cash
I
just
wanna
spend
time
I
don't
really
even
care
if
we
smash
In
the
air
is
attraction
I
wanna
give
you
my
all
not
a
fraction
The
pain
is
masked
is
the
way
We're
sharing
our
words
into
fragments
it
strays
You
the
baddest
I've
seen
In
a
mother
fucking
minute
Went
insane
when
you
let
a
youngin
hit
it
Shoulda
quit
it
when
you
gave
your
word
of
caution
Gave
your
space
up
to
this
Martian
I'm
insane
Need
some
weight
to
hold
me
down
and
back
in
place
I
hold
my
face
into
my
hand
A
broken
place
is
where
I
stand
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