Akon

Akon - Time or money lyrics

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This Big Meech from the richest black muthaf-cking 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, 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

Chorus:

Time, money (repeats)

Niggas with money

Don’t have no time

Niggas with time

Don’t have no money

I am gonna give you one minute

Im gonna give you one minute cuz, you trippin’

Too much time in your hand, you slippin’

Why you focused on all of this dealin’

them niggas coming in thru the back door, stealin’

Crib on the hill, now that’s good livin’

Harder to reach when you make your first mil in

So much money, gotta stack to the ceiling

And I’m gonna keep doing this forever, god willing

Real niggas like me don’t catch feelings

Only broke niggas be out there grinin’

Say you gettin money but you ain’t even tippin’

The big booty girl in front of you, dippin’

Fronting like you really doing all that shippin’

Man you gotta be, gotta be kiddin’

Don’t even try cuz my weapon is hidden’

My nigga Dru ready to do some killin’

I’ma tell you just one time

Give me what’s mine

Cuz I don’t have time to waste

Out here on my grind

Money on my mind

And I won’t stop gettin paid

Living this life of mine

I don’t really know

If it really got what it takes

Hustlin’ is in my blood

It just won’t go away

Chorus:

Time, money (repeats)

Niggas with money

Don’t have no time

Niggas with time

Don’t have no money

Kon Live in one year made millions

Everybody got money

Nigga we chillin’

But ain’t go no time

It’s a bad feelin’

Especially when you want a lil sexual healin’

A girlfriend’s pullin’

A family’s pullin’

In every direction everybody need money

My lifestyle redefine how they all livin’

If I keep it up, I’ll be broke in a minute

My kin folks in the block

And they dealin’

All my goons still off they killin’

Man I be runnin’ got no time to be skippin

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

Chorus:

Time, money (repeats)

Niggas with money

Don’t have no time

Niggas 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!

Chorus:

Time, money (repeats)

Niggas with money

Don’t have no time

Niggas with time

Don’t have no money

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