Outta Time lyrics

[Intro: KillBunk]
Yeah
Uh, uh
Yeah, uh

[Chorus: KillBunk]
b*tch, I'm running outta time, get out my f*cking 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 b*tch, 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' n*gga, there ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay

[Verse 1: KillBunk]
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, b*tch if you come into my crib, give me top
I just wanna rock out
f*ck all of them n*ggas, what they talk 'bout?
She say she up north, lil' baby, this sh*t going south
Had to get this money, go and switch the route
I just popped a upper but this sh*t keep going down
[Bridge: KillBunk]
sh*t keeping going down
sh*t keeping going down
sh*t keeping going down

[Chorus: KillBunk]
I was with my b*tch, 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' n*gga, there ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay

[Verse 2: DustyStayTrue]
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 n*ggas 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

[Chorus: DustyStayTrue & KillBunk]
b*tch, I'm running outta time, get out my f*cking 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 b*tch, 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' n*gga, there ain't no stopping me
I can't flop, okay
They keep telling me to drop, okay