Time or Money

Nigga with money, dont have no time

Nigga with time, don't have 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, God-willing

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

Man 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 won'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 and it 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

'Kon 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 they all living

If I 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

Trying to hit a home run in the 9th inning

Meech locked up, copped out, 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'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 really know if you really got what it takes

Hustling's in my blood and it 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

Gotta look out for haters if you wanna be blockin'

Look out for stick up kids that be robbin'

Look out for ladies with their hands in your pocket

If you don't, you'll be the next hot topic

Don't wanna be the next one dropping

6 feet deep like conans coffin

I'd rather see you out there flossing

Love to see another brother getting it poppin

Chase that paper, don't you wait up

Get your money nigga, f-ck them haters

Everybody complain about your time

You aint got none? Find a way to make it up later

Cause I aint got time for all that

And you aint got time for all that

And I don't wanna waste your time

On behalf of BMF bring Meech back!

Time is money, time is money

Time is money, time is money

Time money, time money

Time is money

Time money, time money

Nigga with money, don't have no time

Nigga with time, don't have no money

Nigga with money, don't have no time

Nigga with time, don't have no money