[Chorus]
I'm in a race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
The race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
[Verse 1]
Next time you talk about albums
Do one first before you get lively
You're not Wiley, I live The Life of Riley
And that's why they're never gonna like me
Forget them though, I'm going on cold like it's a rendo
I set the trend, no, not in the winter no endos
Put the bike away, pronto, no it's not a rental
Elvis, Jesus, Diesel, Kenzo
Wear my own garms, it sends the crowd mental
When though? When I'm on the stage in a jacket
That cost more than a ten man tent though
I present flows, I'm the bigger picture
That you see when you look out the window
Dreaming, because you wanna get where I've got to
I made this, Cowie, and I do it if I want to
[Chorus]
I'm in a race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
The race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
[Verse 2]
Yo, I'm H-A-P-P-Y, so I'm doing it
Grime feels so much better without you in it
Reach for your best 24s, better 24s, best 16s
Hit a rave, whole crew in it
I can hit a rave on a solo
Leave your whole dance in a frackers like
Fall back, innit
The pit that you came from, fall back in it
Because I'm up in man's city like Shaun Wright Phillips
You ain't gonna win it
They are all my gimmicks
Even though I'm not a gimmick
They are all my lyrics
Even though you didn't know it
They are all my cities
Living in the UK, tourist visit
If it's [?], I'm a tourist critic
Statistics say I've had a number two
I'm looking for a one
Put a world tour with it
Got a couple of ships
But not [?]
[Chorus]
I'm in a race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
The race against time, been lazy
The clocks still tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
[Verse 3]
Yo, they will never accept it
When I run up on the floor and perfect it
Show it to 'em like now it's perfected
Not an indirect thing but, more like showing my skills
When I'm here, cash is detected
I'm a glow worm
Here since no firm
Old tunes, old money from my old earned
Nicole's Groove was a good first tune
Weren't hated by no girls
Got a hair cut and I don't need no S girl
I'm in a dance, having words with the best girl
Big thighs, big back off and big breast girl
I roll with a group that's so outstanding
All tenths of the West girls
And I'm not a West boy
But you're gonna see me in Westworld
With the best girl, and it's back to the ends
Gotta do a big show in the XL
I'm not a Yankee
But I'm on live with XL
[Chorus]
I wanna race against time, be lazy and
Clock's done tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
The race against time, be lazy and
Clock's done tick so we're running out of time
We have to speed up
The real money making process, make money day or night
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