No Time Wasted – English Lyrics

• By: Polo G, Future

Lyrics & Translation

Dive into the empowering world of "No Time Wasted" by Polo G and Future, a track rich with motivational lyrics and street-inspired narratives. This song offers an excellent opportunity to explore modern hip-hop vocabulary and expressions of resilience and ambition in English. Its powerful message and dynamic storytelling make it a compelling listen for language learners.

[English]

I know you waiting

Getting fed up, you're running out of patience

Just keep your head up, I told you, "we'd make it"

Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh

In 'em foreign's racing

Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted

I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win

Lose, when you gave it everything, that's hard to take in (uh-uh-uh)

Ayy, look, I do this shit for all my guys that got put under

50 shots, I'm a drummer, them guns spit thunder

One shot and he dead, call that bitch the one-hit-wonder

No, we don't aim for legs, tryna make it hot all summer

As a small kid, I used to want a H2 Hummer

My uncle did a bid, they could've gave him football numbers

I went from Mandrake, daily tryna work on my jumper

Now it's gang-gang, we stay on top of shit like a plunger, uh

Old heads can't trick us, drop rakes when we flick up

Lawyer's face get zipped up, ambulance pick up

Oh, red cups full of liquor

Let lead bust for my niggas

Come through and tear it up with them blickers

I really fed all of my killers

Uh, I know you're waiting

Getting fed up, you're running out of patience

Just keep your head up, I told you, "We'd make it"

Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh

In 'em foreign's racing

Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted

I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win

Lose when you gave it everything, that's hard to take in (uh-uh-uh)

Ayy, I'm gettin' fast money 'cause I ain't got no patience

I'm with my team 'cause they cook niggas like bacon

I did my thing trappin' out the spot was vacant

Lil' nigga in jail, stabbing shit up like he Jason, uh, uh, uh

Runnin' up fresh with some horses like I'm racing

Bitch so bad, look photoshopped when she naked

Made it out the jungle, where they're scorching and blazing

My dawg get money and I get money, nigga, it's contagious

Went from a trapper to living like a popstar

I done got so rich, I'm feeding my lil' kids caviar

My bitch don't want for shit, she get whatever she want

My shooter walk you down, stand over you, make sure it's done

Uh, I know you're waiting

Getting fed up, you're running out of patience

Just keep your head up, I told you, "We'd make it"

Can't give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh

In 'em foreign's racing

Best make it count, make sure it's no time wasted

I beat the trenches for my team, that was a great win

Lose, when you gave it everything, that's hard to take in (uh-uh-uh)

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