Ain't Got Time (feat. Fousheé)

Full of vanilla, flyin' over chocolate mountains

I stare at the Pacific while I'm smokin' on a kilometer

The feds, they hot on us, one hundred on the thermometer

They raided my private plane, I went got one that's more privater

R.I.P. Juice WRLD, wrote that on two cups

Cuz pour out a lil' juice for him, shit gave me goosebumps

Nigga been through too much, lookin' in the rearview to see the future

And that just don't sit right

Living like I can't die, Bumbu in me

FBI arrest me, why?

They can't nail mе so they just screwin' me

I just try, try to hidе

Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy

And still be someone

Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, and I just hope

I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time

I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies

Where am I?

I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind

I don't get high, I got high

I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies

Where am I?

I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much

But sometimes I'm at home and I gotta focus (gotta focus)

I told bae, "Some day I could be gone and you might have to post up"

Fuck what I'm talkin' 'bout, I run my mouth too much

Got too much on my mind, think about too much

Said, "It's our time to shine" then the clouds blew up

She said, "You better lock me down 'fore they lock you up"

And that just don't sit right

Living like I can't die, codeine in me

Just look through my girl contacts

I don't know what she see in me

I just try, try to hide

Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy

And still be someone

Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope

I don't get time 'cause I ain't got time

I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies

Where am I?

I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much on my mind

I don't get high, I got high

I was high as fuck yesterday, damn, time flies

Where am I?

I admit I can't live when I think too much, too much

Oh, yeah

Can't get a plane off the ground, I feel, sometimes

But even the weights get to bask in the sunlight

Are you really listenin'? We're waitin' for the punchline

Is anyone listenin'? I'm waitin' for the punchline

And I just don't have the time

Watch the flash, don't blink your eye

But my head hurts, ooh, don't lie

But I'm think I'm livin' right

But some shit just don't sit right

Shit just don't right

But some shit just don't sit right

It just don't sit right

And that just don't sit right

Living like I can't die, codeine in me

Just look through my girl contacts

I don't know what she see in me

I just try, try to hide

Sometimes it's hard to find time to be the good guy

And still be someone

Enjoyin' my good times more than sometimes, but I just hope