“MUSIC FILE DETAILS”
- Writer: Bosslady
- Artist(s): Polo G (Ft. Future)
- Track Title: No Time Wasted
- Released Date: 2023
- Category: Music
- File Type: Audio
Now, it is indubitably confirm that this wonderful tune was carefully composed and delivered by the artist compared to other songs by the artist, and it is now making so much waves all over the world.
The artist was quite excited to inform the fans about this new drop on Twitter and other social media platforms earlier this weekend and you can stream it in all the music platforms.
Listen and enjoy below;
Polo G & Future – No Time Wasted Lyrics
Intro: Polo G
Uh, uh-uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh
Chorus: Polo G
Uh, I know you waiting
Getting fed up, you running out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we would make it
Can’t give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In them foreigns 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)
Verse 1: Polo G
Ayy, look, I do this shit for all my guys that got put under
Fifty 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 an 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 and we flick up
Blow his face, get zipped up, ambulance pick up
Uh, 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
Chorus: Polo G
Uh, I know you waiting
Getting fed up, you running out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we would make it
Can’t give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In them foreigns 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)
Verse 2: Future
Ayy, I’m getting fast money ’cause I ain’t got no patience
I’m with my team ’cause they cook niggas like bacon
I did my thing trapping out the spot, it was vacant
Lil’ nigga in jail stabbing shit up like he Jason, uh, uh, uh
Run in a Porsche with some horses like I’m racing
Bitch so bad look photoshopped when she naked
Made it out the jungle where they scorching and blazing
My dog get money and I get money, 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
Chorus: Polo G
Uh, I know you waiting
Getting fed up, you running out of patience
Just keep your head up, I told you we would make it
Can’t give my meds up, I see too many faces, uh
In them foreigns 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)
