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Akon

Genres: Pop

Time Is Money Lyrics - Akon

This Big Meech from the richest black muthafucking gang in the world 

My nigga always say, there's only two things a nigga can do for you 

You either got time or money, can't have em both 

Nigga with money, ain't got no time 

Nigga with time, ain't got no money 

We don't have a lot of time around here 

- cause time is money 

Give me one minute, cause you tripping 

Too much time on your hands, you slipping 

Why you focused on all this dealing? 

When niggas coming in through the back door stealing? 

Crib on the hill: now that's good living 

Harder to reach when you make your first million 

So much money gotta stack to the ceiling 

And I'mma keep doing this forever, 

Real niggas like me don't catch feelings 

Only broke niggas be out there grilling 

Say you getting money but you ain't even tipping 

A big-booty girl in front of you dipping 

Fronting like you really doing all that shipping 

Mayne you gotta be, gotta be kidding 

Don't even try cause my weapon is hidden 

My nigga is ready to do some killing 

I'mma tell you just one time: give me what's mine 

Cause I don't have time to waste 

I'll be on my grind, money on my mind 

And I don't stop getting paid 

Living this life of mine 

I don't know if you really got what it takes 

Hustling's in my blood: just won't go away 

Time, money, time, money 

Nigga with money, don't have no time 

Nigga with time, don't have no money 

Went live in one year, made millions 

Everybody got money: nigga, we chillin 

Ain't got no time: it's some bad feelings 

Especially when you want a little sexual healing 

Girlfriend's pulling, family's pulling 

In every direction, everybody need money 

My lifestyle redefine how y'all living 

If you keep it up I'll be broke in a minute 

My kinfolk's on the block and they dealing 

All my goons are still out there killing 

Man I be running, got no time to be skipping 

I'm trying to hit a home run in the 9th inning 

My bitch locked up, for a killing 

Taking care of mine, San Quen chilling 

That's my homie, you can trust that nigga 

Just a matter of time before I get back with him 

I don't know about you but I'mma ride for mine 

Everyday I'm out here trying to grind 

If I ain't got a 9 to 5 I'mma still get it 

Even if I gotta live a life of crime 

Clock's ticking but it's not a bomb 

Every minute passed is a dollar sign 

no matter how much money you make 

None of that shit will really buy you time 

I am on the block still hustling crack 

If Babylon shoot, we busting back 

War on the streets, don't trust the police 

In other words: we really don't fuck with cops 

Came my way from the bottom of the block 

Where the good die young and the crime won't stop 

Someway, still make it to the top 

Time is money, so now it's back to this Glock 

 

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