Off Time by X.O. Cash Lyrics

[Intro]
Tryna' fuck up for the one time bro. You already know how we comin' through
Oh shit, I didn't mean to send that one. [?]
Cryptic

[Verse 1]
Life kills, I need hints
Blues clues bitches in the mix
And they ask so many question like they scopin' out the crib
Blood on my hands I need a rinse
Time to send 'em under cover
Wearing every color, you cannot mistake another
Us the first coming
Fate my second coming
They ain't see that first second coming

[Pre-Hook]
Met with the greats, they said I'm gon' be the greatest of all time
Plus I'm gettin paid in my off time
(Met with the greats, they said I'm gon' be the greatest of all time
Plus I'm gettin paid in my off time)
[Bridge]
25 CD’s laying on the floor burned like some chips
Told the carpenter I need a master for the mix
Nails in the wall, zero lighters on my dresser
Expo marker in my pocket for the fix

[Hook]
Dont tell em
Dont tell em shit
Don't tell em
Don't them them kids
Dont tell em
(Nah)

[Verse 2]
Last call on refill
I can't take another pill
Aisle 4 gon' need a clean cause i think we got a spill
Death album in my will
When that shit drops is when vivid gets real
Had two chances, they said I'm gone be something
But they broken blades when shit hits the fan, they ain't runnin'
Us the first coming
Fate my second coming
They ain't see that first second coming
[Pre-Hook]
Met with the greats, they said I'm gone be the greatest of all time
Plus I'm gettin' paid in my off time
(Met with the greats, they said I'm gone be the greatest of all time
Plus I'm gettin' paid in my off time)

[Hook]
Dont tell em
Dont tell em shit
Don't tell em
Don't them them kids
Dont tell em
Dont tell em shit
(Nah, nah)