No Time

No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe

The streets got new names, same game, no rules
Time to go legit, flip quick on these fools
I look at hustle in the long term sense
I ain't tryin to get stuck, with a long term sentence
Calculate my moves like I'm Bumpy Johnson
Bring it to 'em by surprise, straight dumpin on 'em
Mentally, I can chalk out your physical
Way before you even thought of ever grabbin your pistol
I can't wait to get the drop first
And watch you drop first, cause you swine like knockwurst
I hit your face, turn your head when I come through
My man wanna get at you with the gun-fu
We maneuver through the hood quicker than light speed
The God always hook me up with the tight weed
I hate your sense, you pollutin my cipher
I'm all in your way cause it's my duty to slice ya

No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe

Your pork penis schnitzel, divine justice when the ninas hit you
Didn't know the half so I split you
It's the righteous Don, when I rap my songs
It's like the quiet storm, 'til my mic is on
Uhh, and once I gotcha, it's too bad, too late
There's two of y'all, they'll find your body parts in two lakes
There's more of y'all, well I'm well prepared
To stab you where you breathe and wipe your lung on my sleeve
From the hood to the office, I'm good for a profit
Like Kareem with the skyhook, how could you stop it?
If I got to, I send a son or two at you
Straight pit, them dogs'll turn to the cat food
I'm that dude, the one that's callin the shots
Went away and came back, niggas was all in my spot
Sheisty niggas even had they hands all in my pot
Gave 'em a group raid and buried 'em all in one plot

No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe
No time to wait, gotta make cake
Keep ya burners on bake, cause the streets ain't safe