Time Will Tell - Mean, G-PREME

Man, I work hard for the paper

Glacier / Ice cold with the flavour

I done been around the world since sixteen

Living nightmares in these sweet dreams

And now it seems I’m stuck in a black hole

Been working so hard for the bankroll

Time flies so quick for a grown man

Now I barely got time for romance

24/7 I hustle, I grind, I wrestle my mind

Chasing these dreams / I’m barely sleeping

I can’t be wasting my time

No time to lose / I’m in to win

Well I’m out of time and I can’t pretend

Stay eminent with the sentiment / Still genuine

Tick-tock goes the clock

Grab that bottle / Make it pop

Round-round take it slow

Get that money / Make it roll

Life has been a ride / Slip and slide

Man, it’s been a fight

Working hard for the paper, man

I’ve been keeping quiet

Quiet, quiet, I’ve been keeping quiet

Time flies and you never know, when you gonna go

So take it slow, smoke it up then you blow out

Everybody wanna get a ride, been faded since day one

Lemme get it right

One life imma live it like that, light that, spark that, L to the face baby you

know that I like that

Okay, 9 to 5 that’s a routine

Got ‘ya shoes clean go get some poutine

Imma get that zucchini on lock, sip Martini on rocks

Metronome tick on my watch

Day to the dark I be chasing the hands on the clock, racing I’m facing no luck

Dazing I’m taking ‘em drugs, erasing the cravings / so watch

They said only time will tell so just watch

Tick tock goes the time on my wrist watch

Feet up, sit back while I sip scotch

Time flies, I could do this all day

Light one and rewind on a long day

Them old days lemon scented

Had some OJ, and a bacon sandwich

John Lennon standards when it comes to sessions

Stop acting like it when you got it rented

So come check out the

Check out the timepiece

Look at the flick of the wrist

I’m after the dimepiece

Dive in and taking a risk

I’m baking I’m making some dough, come in and check out the robe

I give no fucks bout a vote, I’m fine with not having a boat

Long as I’m staying a float, staying a float

Like sand through the hourglass

How long will my hour last

2 blunts yeah that’s our grass

Get high as the hours pass

See imma do this till my time stops

And that’d be the day when the mic drops

I flock with the nighthawk till I’m at the top

So till that day pops just watch the clock go