Aim – Aint Got Time To Waste It’s gettin hot, thinkin we’re na-pop, my name drop Aim gonna rock the spot, but they got See you wit my team chop, rap charts to pop Whatcha sayin ain’t mine so it doesn’t mean a lot Figga, when they go buy this my pockets get bigger Money legal, but keep my hand off the gun trigger Stick up your eardrum, knock your purse room A bank account funds needs lots of ones About a million of ‘em, ya time went about thirty now the only time I guard them at y’all is when my hand’s dirty Pardon my French, but ‘comment t’allez’ Rhymes vary, from here to Napa Valley Squash grapes, make papes, make no mistakes I hate fakes, who think I got time to waste, check it! If you wastin my time, don’t be surprised if I rob you If you drop dime, I’ma mob you [Chorus: x2] Time waits for no one, and everybody got to go You think you got forever, to walk around real slow Hesitate if you want, get called out late It’s movin too quick, I ain’t got time to waste My man locked up steady, got seventy thousand hours He got knocked ’cause he cracked through the bill powers I hate to say it was the streets, ’cause the s**t’s varied I left the yard in ya comminsary It’s the only thing you got now, I wish you told me somethin’ ‘fore you got locked down, now I’m missin you and I used to cock missles, live issues Tree flesh and sky tissues, rip through it If it beef, we will get to it, toss he to it Watch it cook, and didn’t care if ya look Ski mask had the face covered, keep ya …