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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
ARDN
ARDN
Künstler:in
Ardon Nsengiyumva
Ardon Nsengiyumva
Rap
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ardon Nsengiyumva
Ardon Nsengiyumva
Komponist:in
Jordan Friesen
Jordan Friesen
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tyler Banditt
Tyler Banditt
Produzent:in
Ninetyniiine
Ninetyniiine
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Nuisance since a youngin'
What you take me for?
Ain't got too much time to
Ain't got too much time to
Introduce me to the function
Ain't got too much time to
I ain't got too much time to
25 cities under 25 tour
Spending my pennywise came from the sewer
I'm in Paris with my cherie and it's henny I pour
She don't ever wanna share me
Got her begging for more
She got déjà vu she imagined it
I'm back on my bull it's the man, the myth
I am legend surname is Smith
I go 'til I max out I'm Verstappen
I'm lapping em, lapping em skrrr
Fasten the passenger skrrr
Hesitation gone with the wind
Used to engage with the monsters of men
In my youth nowadays use a bronzer to blend
Flaws and the cards that was constantly against
Young **** had to conjure the strength
Back then what would cost us a limb
No thoughts of the consequence ****
Okay I been a nuisance since a youngin'
What you take me for?
Ain't got too much time to kill
I ain't got too much time to
Introduce me to the function
What you waiting for?
Ain't got too much time to
I ain't got too much time to
(Ain't got too much to kill)
Ain't got too much time to kill
**** put they best foot forward
But my shoes was hard to fill
Heard the rumor signed a deal
Bought some new designer silk
Then I flew you out to Cali bae
'Cause you look fine as hell
Okay I'm tripping okay I'm mad
'Cause they want clicks more than they want rap
If they all switching then stay on that
'Cause once chaos hits it's like playoffs back
I'm bout to make sixteen payoff fast
A **** drawn to the paper I'm crayon wax
I came a long way from days I would stay up
To pray I'm next then go to work
In my neon vest
My partners with me 'til the end of scrimmage
That rapper my son he a spitting image
She rockin' with me, Robyn Fenty
Since I copped the Chevy 'Pala
With the windows tinted
Print every dollar 'til the ink is finished
Split the pie in my city limits
Where the youth misguided still
Truth just might prevail if you decide
There ain't too much time to kill
I been a nuisance since a youngin'
What you take me for?
Ain't got too much time to kill
I ain't got too much time to
Introduce me to the function
What you waiting for?
Ain't got too much time to
I ain't got too much time to
(Ain't got too much to kill)
I'm holding on from wasting all my wealth
I know it's hard to save you from yourself
Written by: Ardon Nsengiyumva, Jordan Friesen
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