Ain't Got Time (feat. Fousheé)

Full of vanilla, flyin' over chocolate mountains

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

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

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

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

Pour out a little juice for him, shit gave me goosebumps

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

And that just don't sit right

Livin' like, I can't die, Bombu in me

F.B.I. arrest me, why?

They can't nail me, so they just screw with me

I just try, try to hide

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

And still be someone, enjoy 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

I told bae, "Someday 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, I 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 looked 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, enjoy 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

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

But even the weeds get to bask in the sunlight

Are you really listenin' or waitin' for the punchline?

Is anyone listenin' or waitin' for the punchline?

But I just don't have the time

Watch the flash, don't blink your eye

But my head not screwed on right

But I think I'm livin' right

But some shit just don't sit right

Shit just don't sit right

But some shit just don't sit right

Shit just don't sit right

And that just don't sit right

Living like I can't die, Codeine in me

Just looked 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, enjoy my good times, more than sometimes

But I just hope