Artist: Big K.R.I.T. Album: Return of 4Eva Song: King's Blues Typed by: newos_crib_is@hotmail.com [Chorus] I got no time to waste, I got more bills to pay I got more mouths to feed now, now, now I got no time to play, I got no need to stay when ain't no money around, round, round What's a King without a crown? "Time's a wastin'" - {Erykah Badu} What's a car without some sound? "Don't you take your time, young man" - {Erykah Badu} [Big K.R.I.T.] Never been on that silly sucker shit, ride around pimped out, fo' doors with a woodgrain dashboard, and a rim that sits swoll' And the embroidered headrest, yeah that be dead fresh In your ear like headsets, sleepy eye, forever grind, no bed rest I can't depend on that next check cause it ain't vouched, shit The type of broke that got me searching through my momma's couch for some loose change, they got that dollar menu McDouble and small fries, lemonade and sweet tea blended Now here it is Monday, but will it get me through till Wednesday? Will it kill them hunger pains, even though it ain't fulfilling? I make do with what God give me, and I take it day by day I would come around more often, but I can't stay, cause [Chorus] [Big K.R.I.T.] Try not to step on my toes with yo' swoll' bankrolls, you blowing dough on stripper pole pros you barely know, make it rain If I was paid with no knowledge and two months late on my mortgage in a hood that ain't safe, I'd do the same thang But wishful thinking ain't shit without genies I can't define how I feel, that's why I'm searching for meaning No need to pinch me in my players' suite, I know when I'm dreaming My momma tell me be careful cause she know when I'm scheming Lottery winners don't run in my family, nor do seven dots when dice are swang No sense in me gambling, we just crap out Maybe they would listen to me if I pulled the strap out like give me everything or I'ma black out, cause [Chorus]