TIL THA CLOCK RUNS OUT Lyrics

Wrote six songs

In two days

At the tail of the year

Just reflecting on a

Hell of a year

And how these

Other niggas

Trash

But in spite

We recycle em here

Looking lost

Like the headlight

Surprising the deer

I'll bring em to your front door

Then make em dash

Now we all eat

Squad turned to fiends

Crazy

Now they all geeked

Peep, they Salty

It's Funny how I got em feeling

That's a dead give away

Like when you know the killer

From the beginning

Of the film

Shooting to move a pack

They couldn't see above the rim

Wasn't with me in the gym

Why would I share my life

Like Kem? Chemistry off

Mastered each step

That Stemmed

From lovers to friends

So Usher in

A show of intent

Or either keep it

On playground

And coexist

Knew some niggas

From the west end (Wesson)

That ain't bring out the Smith

But never be forth coming

So they pleading the 5th

Shit

Bout got me numb tho

Last night got some head

That shit was dumb tho

Know I heard what they said

All ears

I'm Like Dumbo

And if I respond

You better prepare a

Drumroll

The key ingredient's missing

They all run from

Being authentically them

And not what they say

That's why we saying goodbye

To all their heydays

Riding horse power

Give a fuck about

A Nay sayer

Uhh

You ain't that nigga

You that nigga

That been behind me

You ain't a killer

Just dry snitching

All on IG

Give em the beats

Till a nigga ain't got No ID

Nobody realer

Time ticking

They Tryna clock me

Say

You ain't that nigga

You that nigga

That been behind me

You ain't a killer

Just dry snitching

All on IG

Give em the beats

Till a nigga ain't got No ID

Nobody realer

Time ticking

They Tryna clock me

Yeah

Nobody realer

Time ticking

They Tryna clock me

Yeah

No label bitch

Independent

Who gone drop me? Let off some steam to make the broccoli

Don't slide on the net

Cause you can bet

It ain't hockey

If I catch em slipping

They'll be wishing

They never saw me

Damn

Shitting on niggas

Is now a hobby

Yeah