Jack Lone 6K - Got Time Baby

Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Kick the door down, ooh
Bruce Lee with purple soda, yup
Nonetheless, I'ma stack up all these commas
Ayy, touch the fam, you gon end up in a coma

Sing a symphony, yeah, just to heal the blues
Laughing sippin' 40s, yup, with my danger dudes
You don't have a clue, what a misfit going through
Yeah, but it's okay, I spark a blunt get lost in views
And she beautiful, those eyes and smile were meant for you

Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Alright
Checking on my wrist got time
I ain't even in my prime
Don't you wanna learn to fly

Let's ride
Spazz on them
Cause these niggas cannot resonate
In my element, boy, I'm in my element
Get this bread and butter, yeah, then we share the grace

Reefer fragrance, do this ting with elegance
Hit up my soldiers, my brothers, my day 1s, my nigga, go hard is the protocol
Geeking and tripping on missions, with visions, my nigga, ayy, that's just how I roll
Ayy, you are not alone, my nigga, you are not alone

You are not alone, my nigga, you with Jack Lone

Written by:
Boipelo Olisehamaka

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