(It's Bashy baby!)
You know I got a load to do innit, I can't stop
I can't stop, swear down
I can't stop, swear down true story
(Oi Wretch)
Come we go innit
Yo
[Verse 1 - Bashy]
I'm saying time's of the essence, getting older now
Well I got to periods to dilly dally
I got so much to achieve and lord knows I won't stop until I'm happy
Yutes right now would f*ck my plans up
Plus I ain't got time to be changing these kiddies nappies
Plus, I use contraceptives cause I ain't feeling these insecure yatties
That are tryna trap me
But sending out to all of the baby daddies
Carl, Stanaman, Smokey and my nigga Raffy
I wish your yutes the best in life and that's coming straight from the heart of ya nigga Bashy
Anyway, back to the script
Still tryna go legit, still tryna cop my own yard
But still times running out like on a phone card
I'm tryna make ends meet cuzzy but it's so hard
[Hook- Wretch 32]
There's so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
[Verse 2 - Bashy]
I got so much to do, in so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
Six pound fifty a hour ain't cutting it
Eight pound fifty a hour ain't cutting it
Now I understand why mandem is cutting it up
Wrapping it in clingfilm and then shotting it
It's a rat race, it's got bare heads stuck in it
I'm like a fiend for money I can't get enough of it
I do music for the love it but if it ain't paying the bills I'm ducking it
I need financial clout how to make millions, I'm tryna figure it out
I refuse to be a nigga without so if you ain't raising my capital, I ain't sticking around
Look star I want my kids to be proud, not Daddy is a clown, Daddy can't even gimme a pound
Financially safe when Daddy's in the ground, yeah that's what Bashy's about
That's why I'm smashing it now, stacking it then putting it down
Liquid assets until I drown, I can't fail
Now I ain't even chasing the girls cause in the end, I know they're gonna feel me like brail
I'm a determined black male who's gonna get my family up out of this hell
Yeah
[Hook- Wretch 32]
There's so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, with so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
[Verse 3 - Bashy]
Look, I said this worlds just a piece of shit
I just wanna leave, around black people you can't just floss with ease
But I suppose that everybody's gotta eat
So obviously, niggas will take a pop at me
Wanna go into stocks and property, go legit but the government will be on to me
Sucking dough from my taxes cause I'm a black shit they want this legal tender off of me
Society's not for me, it's full of pagans and deceitful philosophies
Gotta get out the system but theirs a lack of time
I must monopolise the monopoly
Can't recall the last time I had proper sleep
I'm like a man possessed there's no stopping me
This is real life cuz this is not a dream
I can't be a wasteman, I can't just plot on street
I'm a focused prodigy, going on a steal I would probably show off a piece
I don't give a f*ck who's watching me
When I was broke, nobody had a job for me
So I stunt like I won ten lotteries
And copped a Vantage with a dash that's mahogany
And drive with a boom ting down Oxford Street
Cause when you die there's no coming back you're just rotting G
[Speaking - Bashy]
When you die, you're just rotting
All the maggots and the worms, you get me
Unless you get cremated or suttin
You got one life so just live it see what I'm saying?
Do what you gotta do innit, don't watch no face
Get me, f*ck the road do your ting
Lifes too short you get me?
[Hook- Wretch 32]
So much to, so much to do, so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life
I got so much to do, so little time
There's not enough minutes in this one little life