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Outta Time

Hip-Hop/Rap

Outta Time was released on March 25, 2026 by Younginz Gaining More as a part of the album Diary Of An Overthinker

Song Details

AlbumDiary Of An Overthinker

Release DateMarch 25, 2026

LabelYounginz Gaining More

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM79

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Young Mon

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Armoni Thomas

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

MBCBands

Producer

Lyrics

God is Good, God is Great, don't discriminate

I can't lie, rocking with you

I'm out of time, I gotta move

She callin' me, baby, she want her a boo

She lonely on Valentines

She don't know what to do

I had to put money into the bank

Don't try to link, if you know that it stank

Real General you knowing my rank

Feeling like Jason, I'm out of the lake

Out of time, out of time, out of time

For my God, I'll ride, I'll ride by

I've been changed since that day, suicide

Lot of things in my mind, in my mind

She don't mind, that route have changed, but the same road

My eyes on fire when I see the way she change clothes

I follow Christ, cannot doubt it, got the same code

And she had ask me"What went wrong?"

She had played though

And they all said to stay the same, never change though

And she be dressin' all purple like it's Saints Row

I be answerin' the phone, make her think she got control of me

If your love is really real, then, bae, you gotta show me

And I only leave stains if I know this girl is freaked out

Now, I ain't here to play, even though she just a rebound

Now, I ain't here to play, why these girls always trollin

She want me to take her out on dates, but it's gon' end with trojan

Twin said I'm hopin' you don't care about her, care about her

You know the only way I'm copin' is with my bottles, my bottles

But, hold up, no, I'm trollin, I know God got me, God got me

Now, I'm tired of her poppin' up like, why bother, why bother

Out of time, out of time, out of time

For my God, I'll ride, I'll ride by

I've been changed since that day, suicide

Lot of things in my mind, in my mind

She don't mind, that route have changed, but the same road

My eyes on fire when I see the way she change clothes

I follow Christ, cannot doubt it, got the same code

And she had ask me"What went wrong?"

She had played though

And she boutta learn the hardway, I don't care too much

I miss seeing you in the hallways, you know who you are

Ain't nothin' like the time of the day or tomorrow

Tell em get from round my section, ain't no Antonio Cesaro

And I asked her what my chances are, she said ain't no zero

Put on my mask and put on my cape, because she callin' me the hero

Now, I know the time of the day, know when I be out of the way

Talk about me like always, I be praising Yahweh

All praise to the Lord, yeah that's always

I'm waiting for them call my phone, that's the main thing

I had to tell her, watch her tone, she be hatin

And that's just what she want me to think she be faking

Out of time, out of time, out of time

For my God, I'll ride, I'll ride by

I've been changed since that day, suicide

Lot of things in my mind, in my mind

She don't mind, that route have changed, but the same road

My eyes on fire when I see the way she change clothes

I follow Christ, cannot doubt it, got the same code

And she had ask me"What went wrong?"

She had played though

Written by: Armoni Thomas

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