Time!

Seven
How you get the vision?
It come from my intuition
Won't abort the mission,
That's usually my disposition
Coco showed me rap,
Now I lap these rappers and glisten
As I cross the finish ribbon,
No running, jogging, or limping
Uh
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
Gas too high for me to be pumping,
But here I come
Coughing, on my way,
With this everyday, in my lung
I ain't got no where to stay,
But you say I'm the one
You be tugging on my heart,
Like these hoes be tugging my funds
Uh, gone and have it ya bi
Netflix for a inch, I'll be back in a bit
Bro call laugh, like you be on casual with these hoes
Ain't no progress in that,
That's back, like a lateral pitch
Uh,
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
Uh,
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
Catch me in my own drip,
But I'm never slipping
My bitch bad, my nigga,
But I got no misses,
No comprende, when you mention
The competition,
There's no tension, my nigga,
My pen on Mount Olympus
I need more commas,
Run on sentance
Static all in my notebook,
Look like compositions
And I ain't sending no warning shots,
All you hear in these bars nigga is premonitions
Uh,
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
Uh,
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time
We got nothin but time
Love me, love me, love,
We got nothin but time