[Intro]
Ghostie

[Verse 1: Ghostie]
We're running out of time so I gotta deliver a message
Whole 2016, I’m gonna be reckless
[?] 'cause it's taking me too long for success to carry on
That’s why I'm making different songs to tell you [?]
[?]
If you talking greats, then, n***a, I been one
Gotta have the mindset [?]
I'm the Holy Ghost, [?]
When it comes to the cake, I won't settle for crumbs
Once I set my mind to it, I'ma get it done
If I set my sights on you then you better run
Never easy to work hard but if I keep grinding then [?]
Fuck y'all career, put it all in the graveyard
Chopping n***as down like I rap with a chainsaw

[Chorus: Ghostie]
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah
[Verse 2: Leon'sWOLF]
[?]
Man, it's over for you motherfuckers
Let me do a little bit of rapping 'bout these rapper n***as
Fuck is your career, bitch boy?
You ain’t nothing to me
[?]
I don’t trust no n***a, man
[?]
Don't try me
[?]
Never had shit, so you know a n***a want it all
[?]
If I don’t fuck with a n***a, I won't hesitate to [?]
[?]

[Chorus: Ghostie]
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah
[Verse 3: Eric North]
Yeah, I've been waiting, I've been fucking contemplating, n***a
Machete for his bitch, that’s if she's taken, n***a, ayy
Hit her with the penis then dip, ayy
I watch her jerk off the dick, ayy
She [?], ayy
When I fist her in the whip, yeah
Her momma don't like me anymore, yeah
Her daughter just wanna explore, yeah
Why did she open the door? yeah
Now that bitch scream for remorse, ayy
She just nutted all over my SPs, ayy
[?], ayy
[?], ayy
Fake condoms, I got 'em off [?], ayy

[Chorus: Ghostie]
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Woah, we, woah, we running out of time
Woah, we running, running, running out of time
Out of motherfucking time
Woah