The Grouch - We Ain't Got Time lyrics

[Intro: Sample] Hey homeboy, how come everywhere you go you have to go in a limousine man Hey man, thats my thang I know it's your thang man, every time I see you, you awful clean You got your rings and your j**elry on, you know you're a Flash and cash is what i need I can understand [Intro: The Grouch] What's up y'all It's CMA, Bleu Collar Working hard for the dollar But more importantly the respect Two of the best you never heard of Two of the best you never heard of [Verse: Reese One] Don't be confused, I love Cadillacs on new shoes I ain't hating cuz you riding on twenty-twos I'm a flashy n***a too but I'm a father figure first I want my kids to have a house they daddy built from the dirt Send my son to school in Jordan's and Polo shirts Gotta keep my daughter private, vests and plaid skirts I spent a lot of time chasing chicks and having fun So on the topic of my wife I had to settle down with one, family straight Time to get Granny that iron gate Cuz she stubborn, she doesn't wanna move out the hood I guess Compton is all good, but my moms wanna bounce So imma swing by the beach and buy my mom another house Now it's time for my toys So if you see me in the streets Know I'm not a** betting dog my sh** is complete And that makes my leather feel that much better And that makes my rims look much better than dems That makes Maurice feel better than him Fast money got you sinking I'll take a relaxing swim in the pool that rap built (The pool that rap built) [Verse: The Grouch] I comfortable in myself and you can see that That's right the skin I'm in fits perfect Whether or not you agree it's a fact I believe I'm on track I got virtual's Just in case number one don't work I got the thirst and will to be patient Plus the power to keep pushing Not an hour to sour I want success for every person You flaunt your best, I use my best to keep you searching Monetary gain VS. my brain Now tell me who's hurting You lose, you's a superficial An attempt to become official Must have come from some deeper issue So keep your tissues, I cry joy And retreat to my humble abode to play with my toys My twenties are for traveling And my screens to learn things while I'm floating like a javelin Unless of course we riding in a limo But that wasn't to floss, just to keep it simple [Hook: Basik MC] Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process [Verse: Luckyiam.PSC] At the corny shoot club parties hardly no recognition I stick out like a green thumb, but reel 'em in without fishing Out of place, perfect fit, I get in where I fit in It's common sense stars in the making sing prominent Without introduction, big productions, late arrival Huge entourage, fifty thousand dollars worth of diamonds around necks Make a necklace a CD press Impress my homies by speaking fresh I have no problems with those who's less Interested in the way I choose to live So I'm trying not to judge, I'm just going bout my biz Lim to the show, hella friendly to the kids I been blessed so I'm thankful and humble And ready for that day when I can stack that bundle of cash In a fund for Nacarri to run with Track team at Harvard or Howard or something, now [Hook] Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process [Verse: Basik MC] Dem boys, come hightailing through here With rims so grande It's like the riding stagecoaches From penitentiary bars my brother told me stay focused, on the stack That's where it's at, at least in the end Cuz when there's ? knockers ? you put two in the wind Like ya boy Dickie Nixon Have water at my gates with Callaways with all the fixings In addition, a stiletto stomping vixen To co-pilot my ups and miseries it's a-tempted me L.A.'s chipping away at your boy Cats stagger my vision So many shiny accessories and toys The dark side, shaking my paw I simply dap em down It's pleasant see you healthy and appearing to do so well But the nature of my hustle makes me feel so swell I guess Grouch got the best of Basik MC I tell him don't talk to me, f** the dumb Success is destiny [Hook] Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process Look at em gleam And look at em shine Look at em glow You got large cheese You ballin' player Let it be known Me and my boys don't subscribe to that line Cuz, we ain't got time to be hating you in the process