KillBunk, DustyStayTrue - Outta Time lyrics
[KillBunk, DustyStayTrue - Outta Time lyrics]
Yeah uh, uh
Yeah, uh
Bitch, I'm running outta time, get
Out my fucking face, hoe
Want more money, money, money
I just want the pesos
This my first time getting high today
I be off the drugs
They ask me if I wanna die today
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, ayy
Yeah they know that I'm gon' get it
Bunk on top pour the lean, sipping Wock'
You a fiend, you off rocks
Ayy, bitch if you come into my crib
Give me top i just wanna rock out
Fuck all of them niggas
What they talk 'bout?
She say she up north, lil' baby
This shit going south had to get this money
Go and switch the route
I just popped a upper but
This shit keep going down
Shit keeping going down
Shit keeping going down
Shit keeping going down
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay
I'm pulling up in a truck
Need my Glock, I keep it tucked
Back-to back, I bet on black
I spent like fifty on this bus'
And I know niggas fake, I know they faux
They camouflage
So when those coppers come around
We turn them cameras off
I wasn't tryna hurt your feelings
I was tryna ball
Why you stressin'? Why you fussin'?
I can't talk at all (Talk at all)
Nowadays, it really seem like we
Don't talk at all
And when them choppers get to bussin'
I can't call it off
Bitch, I'm running outta time, get
Out my fucking face, ho
Want more money, money, money
I just want the pesos
This my first time getting high today
I be off the drugs
They ask me if I wanna die today
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay
Yeah, uh
Bitch, I'm running outta time, get
Out my fucking face, hoe
Want more money, money, money
I just want the pesos
This my first time getting high today
I be off the drugs
They ask me if I wanna die today
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, ayy
Yeah they know that I'm gon' get it
Bunk on top pour the lean, sipping Wock'
You a fiend, you off rocks
Ayy, bitch if you come into my crib
Give me top i just wanna rock out
Fuck all of them niggas
What they talk 'bout?
She say she up north, lil' baby
This shit going south had to get this money
Go and switch the route
I just popped a upper but
This shit keep going down
Shit keeping going down
Shit keeping going down
Shit keeping going down
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay
I'm pulling up in a truck
Need my Glock, I keep it tucked
Back-to back, I bet on black
I spent like fifty on this bus'
And I know niggas fake, I know they faux
They camouflage
So when those coppers come around
We turn them cameras off
I wasn't tryna hurt your feelings
I was tryna ball
Why you stressin'? Why you fussin'?
I can't talk at all (Talk at all)
Nowadays, it really seem like we
Don't talk at all
And when them choppers get to bussin'
I can't call it off
Bitch, I'm running outta time, get
Out my fucking face, ho
Want more money, money, money
I just want the pesos
This my first time getting high today
I be off the drugs
They ask me if I wanna die today
I was with my bitch
I ask her if she wanna die today god damn
I'm still going through a lot of things
When I leave the scene
It look like I just hit the lottery
Yeah, lottery, lil' nigga
There ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay