Wrong Turn (2022 Album)

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Song:– Aint Got Time
Singer:– Yung Sinn & Young Nudy
Album:– Wrong Turn
Producer:– TeezyOnTheBoards
Written:– Yung Sinn & Young Nudy

Aint Got Time Lyrics Yung Sinn & Young Nudy

[Intro: Yung Sinn]
Sinn
(TeezyOnTheBoards)
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm
Hmm, hmm, hmm, the menace
Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm

[Chorus: Yung Sinn]
Jumped off the porch with no guns but I’ma still break in (Yeah)
Them bushes outside your house, yeah, I was sittin’ right in there, waitin’
Big brother spinnin’ if you try a thing (Frrt)
We pop the hotbox in apartment, finna [?], he play
He ran up on the scene, he got some heart, that lil’ nigga brave
My gun raw, Ruger, smashed his ass on the fuckin’ play (Every day)
I fucked that ho like same time, she still can’t call me bae (Slatt)
We ain’t goin’ for shit, we ain’t cuffin’ nothin’, I ain’t got time today (Yung Sinn)

[Verse 1: Yung Sinn]
Real deal crossover, I can shoot a nigga how they shoot a three (Yeah)
I jump in the water head first, I ain’t even usin’ my feet (That’s bool)
These niggas peons, I’ma put the lil’ bitch on fleek (Yeah)
Walked down with like three guns, we ain’t goin’ for nothin’ my G (Please)
Yeah, yeah
I’m with the whole set (Spinnin’)
Whole game and now a nigga done played, this out of the deal (Stupid)
Yeah, we speedin’
Bought the coupe, the MountCrest (Skrr)
You don’t shoot from Neiman (Yeah)
I got a shooter complex (Grrah)
Got out, I was tweakin’ (Yeah), I might rob you for your Rolex (Uh)
Nigga, it’s that season, we gon’ snatch his ass up out that ‘Vette
These niggas stupid, we gon’ play with that young nigga, just like chess (Pussy)
I know some Colombians, they cuttin’ throats from neck to neck (Yeah)
We done slid on a lot of shit, we ain’t gon’ say shit (No rap)
I stood ten in the cell, I’m just gon’ keep it a brick (No cap)
He ain’t my kin, I’ma drive down on his ass with Chris (Yeah)
Big Cartier lens, I can still see the hatin’ bitch (Uh)
That nigga gon’ tell
So I just pole’d up, got the drank from ATL (A vibe)
That nigga died from a greywound ’cause he was frail (Yeah)
Yeah, all-star soldiers, livin’ in [?] (Bliss, bliss)
Yeah, all-star shooter, givin’ ’em hell (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Yung Sinn & Young Nudy]
Jumped off the porch with no guns but I’ma still break in (Yeah)
Them bushes outside your house, yeah, I was sittin’ right in there, waitin’
Big brother spinnin’ if you try a thing (Frrt)
We pop the hotbox in apartment, finna [?], he play
He ran up on the scene, he got some heart, that lil’ nigga brave
My gun raw, Ruger, smashed his ass on the fuckin’ play (Every day)
I fucked that ho like same time, she still can’t call me bae (Slatt, huh?)
We ain’t goin’ for shit, we ain’t cuffin’ nothin’, I ain’t got time today (Yung Sinner, uh-huh, Big Slime)

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]
I’m [?] the Draco, big J body Slime (Draco)
My own crush, I’m whippin’ still
Man, I watch it break your ass in hell (Spinnin’)
Stay on the block, you know I stay posted, East Atlanta my hood (My hood)
Stay in the trench, that’s all the time, they say, “Slimeball, you shine” (You shine, yeah, uh, yeah)
I guess I’m doin’ some shit they never could (They couldn’t)
I guess I’m touchin’ more money these niggas ever have (Ever have)
I remember I was down in dirt and ooh, I was on my ass (On my ass)
Promise you (I promise you)
That these folks will never understand (I swear)
I keep it real (Promise you), I keep it silent, shut up in a brick (Yeah)
You need me? I come with my stick (Word)
I’ll never leave you out to dry, unless you nigga not my twin (Fuck you)
I don’t fake kick it, not my friend (Nah, ha, for real)
We gon’ cross ’em out, that’s out the end (We gon’ cross ’em out, that’s out the end)
When I plot, you know I plot to win (You know I plot, you know I plot to win)
If it’s smoke with me, somebody gotta die ’cause it’ll never end (It’ll never end)
I’m gon’ kill your ass, nigga (Yeah)
Then I’ll [?] on me, nigga (Gone, nigga)
I don’t, I don’t understand nothin’ else, on God (For real)
I’m gon’ smoke that nigga

[Chorus: Yung Sinn]
Jumped off the porch with no guns but I’ma still break in
Them bushes outside your house, yeah, I was sittin’ right in there, waitin’
Big brother spinnin’ if you try a thing
We pop the hotbox in apartment, finna [?], he play
He ran up on the scene, he got some heart, that lil’ nigga brave
My gun raw, Ruger, smashed his ass on the fuckin’ play
I fucked that ho like same time, she still can’t call me bae
We ain’t goin’ for shit, we ain’t cuffin’ nothin’, I ain’t got time today

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