Top Songs By LilAntny
Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Anthony Hodge
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Lil Chimp
Produzent:in
Lyrics
Time is money, money is time
Talk that trash, I don't give a dime
We make stacks, we make rhymes
Shorty get back, I ain't gonna slide
Tell the boy Jack, I don't got time
Tell the girl Max, I don't got time
I got money, I ain't got time
I got money, I ain't got time
Yeah, mm, okay
You heard me, I ain't got time
Stackin' cheese, got bread in a line
Steal all your stuff, like I said, it's mine
Steal all your stuff, it ain't worth a dime
Take it all back to the 445
Make some stacks, bad girl on my line
Wait I take it back, I don't got time
Car jackin' with L.A.C.king
Like thriller, mic jack em
Drop bodies and stack
We kill em and cash in
Cash out
I be feelin' like the kid when the cash out
I be feelin' like the kid, never back down
I be 'bout my biz, better back out, back down
Check my cash out
Better back down when I'm countin' cash
Moving too fast, four hundred on the dash
Cut em' down with a hack and slash
Bayonet with a real fat ass
We leave them with more than a rash
Pass this back like my name Steve Nash
Shoot my shot and I sink it, uh
Bit tipsy, way I'm drinkin' vodka
She call me a monster
Grabbin' her ta-tas, just kidding
I'm not a pervert
Finna go skirt, skirt
Slidin' her DMs
She want my seaman
I tell her no, ma'am
We gotta throw hands
She ain't got no chance
This ain't no dance
She bring all her friends
Crush em' like a coke can
Crush em' and I smoke em
Name is Logan
Y'all boy finna get folded, yeah
Roll it up like *bleep*
Get that bag and smoke that dub
Came from hell just to light it up
Like the pistons, we play rough
Like cocaine, y'all get snuffed
Think my brain done had enough
Time is money, money is time
Hear that ch-ch-ch-ch-chime
Shorty lookin' f-f-fine
I just wish that I had some time
I got money but I don't got time
I got money but I don't got time
Don't got time for that crap, whoa
Don't got time for that crap, bro
Murder the beat and I bury it
Flexin' my muscles inside of my chariot
Know that I'm serious
Got the whole team on my back and I carry it
Bitch, I'm a gladiator
Way I've been feelin
Killin' and dealin' this shit
Got some stacks, want some, lil' bitch
Raisin' the status quo
They comin' back for more
Yes, I am stackin' dough
Know that I close the door
You ain't gettin' no
Money from me, honey
Sorry, buddy
Just kiddin', guess I'll share
All my wares with my bears
Cause I care, but I swear
Life ain't fair, uh
Time is money, money is time
Cash is ringin', hear that chime
Work full time, I'm over that
Sucking my life, won't fall for that
How's a man supposed to live a life
Filled with joy and a laughing wife, ha
All my money is gone with the wind
I'm pinned on the rocks of life or limb
Ain't no rhyme for that, no time for that
Wanna do both, you gotta do crime for that
Strong thing, but your wallet's thinner
Skin of my ass just to make dinner
Blink, blink, time to rethink
Fulsom prison, don't got no strength
I gotta go, it's about that time
I don't got money, I ain't got time
Time is money, money is time
Talk that trash, I don't give a dime
We make stacks, we make rhymes
Shorty get back, I ain't gonna slide
Tell the boy Jack, I don't got time
Tell the girl Max, I don't got time
I got money, I ain't got time
I got money, I ain't got time
Written by: Anthony Hodge
