RUNNING OUT OF TIME Lyrics

I'm running out of time plz

Just want my east side dime in a two piece

I'm Back bitch where my groupies

From the mud to the club it's a movie

Badmon i need a coolie

Got my bitch on my back like kazooie

Beggars can't get choosey

I'm back wid it and im winning

If you hurt it's cause you loosing

But pray i comeback like kyrie

And make it look simple like hypebeast LA

They tried to put me in a box now i fly free

Free from the bench they tried to ice me

11 three's vanvleet im moving icy

43 on his back shit got spicy

My ops dont gotta like me

They don't come where i'm from just to sight see

I'm tryna see the bigger picture

I'm making bigger figures

Six figure nigga like that nigga jigga

And me i really do things

Wasn't on the blogs too much

Busy tryna move tings

From the trap to the boardrooms

Status only bring you more pain it can't support you

And these bitches dont adore you

Money make her wet

But respect gone make a hoe choose

And only lord knows what the bros do

I'm back i heard they talking in the courtrooms

One shot i can't support dude

But thats fam over blood

We split bread way before food

Czech's back im so sorry nigga

Scotty fuck your shawty in a rarri nigga

Scotty with the shmurda like im bobby nigga

It's a fivewave every party nigga

I'm running out of time plz

Just want my east side dime in a two piece

I'm Back bitch where my groupies

From the mud to the club it's a movie

Badmon i need a coolie

Got my bitch on my back like kazooie

Beggars can't get choosey

I'm back wid it and im winning

If you hurt it's cause you loosing