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AZMA - Waste My Time lyrics

Artist: AZMA

album: Waste My Time


Yuh
I ain't got time to get high
Always on the grind to write the next rhyme
And make the best beats
So place your bets, bitch
I ain't got time to fake smile
Yeah, she's a great gal, but fuck hoes
I'ma be the man yo, tic-tac-toe
'Til then I'ma be the big bad wolf
But fuck that, I got a thick backbone
One day I'ma get back home
With a bag full of gold and hope for my family
Where was I when you needed me the most
But I'm just tryin' to be all that I can be
And I ain't got plan b
All I have is hunger and anger
Like I've been abondoned
And bent under an angle
'Til I can't run, grab a gun from the handle
Rob a bank, man, I'm gonna gamble
Everybody duck! Under the table
I'm not a gangsta, man, I'm a vandal
And I'ma make the best out of handful of ammo
And I just don't know why (Don't know why)
I keep wastin' on my time (My time)
Chasin for a high
Just to taste it for a while
I try to justify
But I can't think of a lie
And it makes me wanna cry (Wanna cry)
And I just don't know why (Don't know why)
I keep wastin' on my time (My time)
Chasin for a high
Just to taste it for a while
I try to justify
But I can't think of a lie
And it makes me wanna die (Wanna die)
Yeah
I ain't got time to talk shit and sit in this office
It's time for offence, to make a profit
I ain't got time for caution
I ain't got time for bitch-ass emotions
I ain't got time for boastin'
But once it becomes all about flossin'
I guess it's time to soulsearch
So it's time to go
Make a lot of dough
Everything's in place like dominos
God only know all the things that i've done
But who's he to tell me what's right or wrong
It all depends on which side you're on
So, fuck off, try to ride a bull
Piety died a long time ago just like the fucking dinosaurs
And I ain't got time to argue with fools
'Specially on retarded issues
All your thoughts are artificial
And a small mind is so hard to fit through
And I just don't know why (Don't know why)
I keep wastin' on my time (My time)
Chasin for a high
Just to taste it for a while
I try to justify
But I can't think of a lie
And it makes me wanna cry (Wanna cry)
And I just don't know why (Don't know why)
I keep wastin' on my time (My time)
Chasin for a high
Just to taste it for a while
I try to justify
But I can't think of a lie
And it makes me wanna die (Wanna die)

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