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[ti:Champagne Face] [ar:$UICIDEBOY$ & Germ] [al:DIRTIESTNASTIEST$UICIDE] [lang:English] [length:02:20.33] [by:Jun] [re:www.lyricsdownloader.com] [ve:v0.0.5] [00:00.00] [00:00.06](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:03.11](You can run but you cannot hide)
[00:07.45](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:09.47](You can run but you cannot hide) (do the beam-up, Scotty)
[00:13.37](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:16.17](You can run but you cannot hide)
[00:20.10](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:22.91](You can run but you cannot hide)
[00:26.77](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:29.57](You can run but you cannot hide)
[00:33.19](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[00:36.46]Ayy, ayy (you can run but you cannot hide)
[00:38.93]Please check the time
[00:40.17]Please check the clock
[00:41.49]It's time to rock this shit on lock
[00:43.48]Slid with the mops
[00:44.63]Reach for that water, get popped
[00:45.60]I'm at the top
[00:45.75]Dolo no flock
[00:47.40]Still in the way, I need all of the guap
[00:49.25]Still in my bag but I need a big box
[00:51.45]It ain't gon' work 'cause a nigga too hot
[00:52.84]Movin' whoa, holdin' whoa
[00:54.64]Way too T'd, might crash the Rolls
[00:56.05]Outta my body, I still ain't gon' fold
[00:58.05]That bitch actin right, I might put her in gold
[00:59.53]White on her toes and some white up her nose (bitch)
[01:01.31]Pints on the floor, please leave me alone
[01:02.81]I move with the fleet, you def can't get the low
[01:04.37]Popped out with the rocket and blew up the store (bad shit!)
[01:07.15](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[01:08.17]Yeah!
[01:09.03]Okay!
[01:09.46]Wasting my time, might as well have stole the Rollie
[01:12.11]Burnin' big blunts
[01:13.44]Breakin' this glass
[01:14.18]I might summon the holy ghost (are you ever going to holler?)
[01:16.05]Slowly smokin', nose is sloping dope
[01:17.80]A thousand thoughts at once and now I'm focused (yeah)
[01:20.11]Feelin atrocious' (yeah)
[01:20.76]Feel like provoking these hoes into chokin' each other (yeah)
[01:23.55]I'm hopin' I pick the right one
[01:23.93]Because one is a buffer
[01:25.04]The other one's fucking nuts but I think that I might love her
[01:26.96]I'm willing to suffer
[01:27.76]I'm willing to give anything a try
[01:29.57]At least once
[01:30.94]If I like it, it'll be months before I see the fucking sun
[01:34.01]And check the clock or ask the time
[01:36.48](Check the clock)
[01:37.58]Three fingers, six digits for the gang (we're running out of time)
[01:39.90]Smoking Swisher blunts
[01:41.16]Ridin' middle finger up
[01:42.96]Residue stuck in my nose go (snort)
[01:45.00]And I get high as fuck
[01:46.25]Blicky toys, we Greys “R” Us (Grey)
[01:47.80]Got my bitch on angel dust (Wetto)
[01:49.85]Grip my pistol while she sucking
[01:51.22]For a hoe I got no trust
[01:53.26]Call the doc
[01:54.29]$lick going out his mind
[01:56.08]Forgis on the Benz floating like a poltergeist
[01:59.98]'Til I die, it's Grey Five Nine
[02:02.86]Hundred dollar bills, snorting thousand dollar lines
[02:06.50](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[02:09.44](You can run but you cannot hide)
[02:13.26](Check the clock, we're running out of time)
[02:16.23](You can run but you can…)
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