Lyrics
[chorus][multiple echoed chanting voices]
Time is of the essence and the present never lasts/Every moment that you waste quickly becomes your past/
It’s like runnin in place
And Going nowhere fast /
You try to pick up the pace
But you almost crash/[repeat chorus]
[verse][gangster male][raspy voice]
Seems like your almost out of time
Cause The game don’t stop
On the grind three sixty five
Cause the game (don’t stop)
Gun in your hand homie
Shoot your shot
Cuz Everybody gotta gun
Ready to (shoot they shot)
Death is certain and it’s curtains homie
Try your luck
East side SAN Jose where they don’t give a fuck
Move smooth be sharp
Homie play your part
Get out of character
You’ll get attacked by these S-J sharks
They smell any blood in the water
They gonna tear you apart
Big balls muthafucka
And a lot of heart
[chorus][multiple echoed chanting voices]
Time is of the essence and the present never lasts/Every moment that you waste quickly becomes your past/
It’s like runnin in place
And Going nowhere fast /
You try to pick up the pace
But you almost crash/[repeat chorus]
[chorus][multiple echoed chanting voices]
Time is of the essence and the present never lasts/Every moment that you waste quickly becomes your past/
It’s like runnin in place
And Going nowhere fast /
You try to pick up the pace
But you almost crash/[repeat chorus]
[verse][gangster male]
Seems like your almost out of time
Cause The game don’t stop(don’t stop)
On the grind three sixty five
Cause the game don’t stop
Gun in your hand homie
Shoot your shot
Cuz Everybody gotta gun
Ready to shoot they shot[THEY SHOT]
Death is certain and it’s curtains homie
Try your luck
East side SAN HO
They don’t give a fuck
Move smooth be sharp
Learn to play your part
Get out of character
Attacked by these SJ sharks
They smell blood in the water
They’ll tear your ass apart
Ain’t no love in the city
Better guard your heart
Stay focused through commotion
Cuz that clock don’t stop
Wake up muthafuckas [alarm clock goes off]
[chorus][multiple echoed chanting voices]
Time is of the essence and the present never lasts/Every moment that you waste quickly becomes your past/
It’s like runnin in place
And Going nowhere fast /
You try to pick up the pace
But you almost crash/[repeat chorus]
Style
raphip hopechoing vocals on chorusdeep basswest coast black male groupslow beatslow tempo
Credits
Prompt by
KillaSun
KillaSunGeneratedNov 27, 2025
ModelAria v5
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