Time Is Running Out
I.D. (Иван Далматов) Lyrics


Yea yea yea yea
BFB
You gave yo love away that shit should be a crime
You gave buddy a taste and he ain't worth a dime
I know I fuck up bae but this the last time
You get on my ass time after time
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Every second not spend with you feel like I'm losing mine
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Yeah
Like I'm running out of time
Always on go you can not knock me off my grind
A lot of people hate niggas don't want to see me shine
I know I said this shit time after time
But with you feel like I'm running out of time
Swear to you I can't miss my target like a hiccup
When I get the chance take the shot like Chauncey Billups
Bitch I'm pushing weight like a nigga doing sit up
I was down bad on my dick now it's time a nigga get up
She say it's over cause you do not have the time
I'm not fucking off bae I'm really on my grind
Sleeping in cars that shit really hurt my spine
And I can't go outside without my boy Glock nine
You gave yo love away that shit should be a crime
You gave buddy a taste and he ain't worth a dime
I know I fuck up bae but this the last time
You get on my ass time after time
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Every second not spend with you feel like I'm losing mine
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Yeah
Like I'm running out of time
I told lil bae don't you worry cause I'm next up
She won't believe me until I pull up Loomis truck
Don't mind being on E but my bitch she like to fill up
I need a ring Drake Canadian Terrence and Philip
No I can not stop to many people I would let down
Bout to go up like the Rock when I smack down
Too many people blessing are tied into me now
Bitch I'm close can't give up I can smell it like a blood hound
You say you down for me I think its all lies
You turned yo back on me cause I didn't have time
Just like a game hey I think our time is over
Some people are a season and that season blew over
You gave yo love away that shit should be a crime
You gave buddy a taste and he ain't worth a dime
I know I fuck up bae but this the last time
You get on my ass time after time
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Every second not spend with you feel like I'm losing mine
With you feel like I'm running out of time
Yeah
Like I'm running out of time
Just like a game hey I think our time is over
Some people are a season and that season blew over
Yeah
Like I'm running out of time


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Written by: Curtis Hooks

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