Lyrics Checktheclock - 637FROZEN

Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide
Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide
Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide
Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide
Rob his store, I planned a hiest
Picking baddies that I like
What the play, i'm in the spot
Know better than to try to fight
Stole yo bitch, i'll fuck tonight
Carve him up, don't play wit knives
Saw a baddie on the gram
No comments that is what i like
Lay up wit a basic bitch she easily fell in love wit me
Not cheating she is loyal 7 wonders what a sight to see
Telling her i'm broke and once she gone
I'll have some food to eat
I'm sorry i had lied to her no coming back you lied to me
Obsessed wit me she spy on me
No, you can't get high wit me
Saw him at that gate station, i got fye wit me
And all my day ones right wit me
It's static, it's on sight for me
I'll keep gun, won't scuffle wit you
Know better then to fight wit me
Drop his ass off, we tagged his toe
And i got a bag to blow
Dirty or not, we got cash it flows
And my bitch really bad you know
Walk up on us we got ratchets hoe
And she had a back it broke
And i ain't got time, we gon dash this hoe
Put my hand on my gun when we laugh and joke
Score on they ass like i'm kd
I know that she wanna have babies
Got rich to broke to be saying you pay me
I had popped me a perc now i'm lazy
Calling my phone bout some bullshit crazy
Now im in a new mercedes
Hop out the track hawk swerving like baby
Been through this before you can't play me
Cuz I had the bitch in the back of my car
She was sucking me up in the front seat too
And I had glock on my waiste
Wasn't playing wit me till i pulled up on him and his boo
And you know my shit get it jumping no doupt
I was Hopping out escelades counting them blues
Got rich they gon do what i do in this bitch
I got rockets now we all they to the moon
And I swear this a intro
Switching it up gonna slide wit rental
I had a bad bitch stuck in my mental
She was sucking me up when she meant to
Got too bored had to switch up the tempo
Better watch what he say, what he said bro?
They was hitting my phone, he next bro
And that bitch in my whip where the neck tho
Drop his ass off, we tagged his toe
And i got a bag to blow
Dirty or not, we got cash it flows
And my bitch really bad you know
Walk up on us we got ratchets hoe
And she had a back it broke
And i ain't got time, we gon dash this hoe
Put my hand on my gun when we laugh and joke
Look at my wrist different climate
Can't sign no deal, I won't sign it
Up in the sky, i ain't taking bout pilot
My whip got auto pilot
Just, stop wit all the typing

Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide
Check the clock, we're running out of time
You can run but you cannot hide