Yea

Woah

(I got Siah on the beat so its a bless up)

Everyday think I'm running out of time

I got money money money on my mind

Had some long days and a lot of sleepless nights

24 Hours, 7 days, turn to 365

Who's the real you?

The story of my life

For the grind

You gotta sacrifice

Yeah she fine

But I ain't got the time

Could catch em broad day

But we come out at night

Wake up every morning

The routine it stays the same, yeah

Checkin all my mirrors

Making sure that I ain't change, yeah

Made a little change

Everybody acting strange now

I can see the sunshine but they block it with the shade now

Know I'm doing right when these people start to hate now

Who is Drip Santana? Nigga I might make it rain now

Pour a cup of drink

Tryna drown out all my pain now

God please save my soul

So I see them heaven gates now

Siah on the beat

So you know that it's a bless up

Freak in my DMs

But she still won't get the message

Ain't no time for love when you deal with all this pressure

Slow down on them drugs

I talk to Molly bout depression

Warfare in my mind I had to fight off all my demons

Daytime love to Ronnie

Then I'm drippin in the evening

Late night with the vibes

Down the block we get to creeping

Running through your nightmares

Blast my music cause they sleeping

Siah too official

Yeah this beat, it go insane, yeah

Just like day and night is how these people start to change yeah

Tickin on my time yeah it got me acting strange yeah

Running outta time

A lot of shit I can't explain yeah

Everyday think I'm running out of time

I got money money money on my mind

Had some long days and a lot of sleepless nights

24 Hours, 7 days, turn to 365

Who's the real you?

The story of my life

For the grind

You gotta sacrifice

Yeah she fine

But I ain't got the time

Could catch em broad day

But we come out at night