Running Out of Time Video (MV)

Riding around in a hotbox
Get the f*ck out my lane I will not stop
You lil' niggas know I got my glock cocked
Talk that shit we aim right at yo top spot
This shit getting foreal
I'm running outta time
I can't stop it from here on out
To show you lil niggas it's real
I'm still independent and don't want no deal
Do it by myself cuz these niggas gone squeal
Fire up my blunt I go up like a hill
I can't f*ck with niggas
I see you ain't real
Need niggas around me thats ready to kill
Cause in case shit going down you gone air out them rounds
Then we gotta go now and head on a flight
Used to pop the pills that was everyday life
Tryna find me some muddy for my sprite
Roll up the weed and then smoke to the dome
Can't be higher than me I'm already gone
Ain't even no used to calling my phone
I know my nigga gone ride right or wrong
Go grab the the chrome
I'm off of that bullshit
I'm tryna get money
You see that I'm laughing
I see something funny
You niggas is bitches
You bitches is bummy
You bitches talk bout about everything but some money
You wan't me to pull up let's discuss the funding
I need mine in order
Ain't got time for playing them games about all my money
Lil nigga got robbed for all of that fronting
I don't understand these niggas nowadays
I just wan't to roll up by myself and get paid
Run up lil nigga I can see you in yo grave
Keep on f*cking with me then that's where you gone lay
That's where you gone be at
I'm smoking this tree
I got hella drugs on me
F*ck around and relapse
Keep saying that I'm done
But my problems pull me back
I'm a real nigga it ain't hard to see that
We riding around four deep we got three straps niggas be lying out here don't believe that
I need to see fax got a red beam aiming right where yo teeth and he off 3 flats
So you bet not move or that shit going down
And you won't leave the room
And he gone boom
I suggests that you don't make a sound
Get on the ground Nigga don't move
Better be cool
I'm sitting in the back of the whip
And I'm rolling up high as fool
And we got two
Run up lil bitch and we bussing at you
You said you want smoke but I know that's not you
Get back to the basics
I'm here for the cash
That's why I don't say shit
I ain't got no patience
The f*ck off my line talking all of the that fake shit
You wasn't right there when I was in the basement
Now bitch I'm right here you niggas can't say shit
Hate when a nigga say he could relate
It just get to me cause I know most of em faking it and I cant relate I just gotta stay patient
Gotta get to it cannot be waiting
Work everyday like a doc on a paitent I drink till I'm faded and smoke till I pass out
Hop in my whip then I smash out
Bout to do the dash now
Then go and hit the bank cash out
Bro got the mac in the stash now
All that tough talk tryna lash out
I'm bout to spazz out
All that tough talk didn't last now
We got the drop on you ass
Know its over with
So you talking out yo ass now
Heard you was pussy
And wasn't ready to die bout this shit
And I see in yo eyes they wasn't lying now
I'm in the lineup
Hoe and yo time up
Don't need no diamonds
Shine without that shit
F*ck what you saying hoe I'm tryna get rich
I got two watches I still don't know which one I'm gone wear with this fit
And I can fight and I don't need the stick
But you know we got that shit in the whip
Tryna be cool niggas just won't let me
Better get out the way when we slide it's deadly
If we slide it's gone be a horror scene
12 pop out I ain't heard a thing
Know that they gone try me
Tell em come and see
Standing on it
Send it up
And we gone come and see
What y'all wanna talk about
Now we gotta get the choppas
It ain't shit to talk about
And nigga I ain't worried please
This mac a sit you down make you get on yo knees
Running outta time these niggas say they heard of me