Right Time Ibrahim Maalouf (Ft. Erick the Architect)

Losing grip
Losing time when you make it you slip
The grays hairs never stress, I’m a gift
If Im made to be rushed, through the stealth
When it’s time, are you there for yourself?
Feel my legs giving out
Is my time running out?
Am I transcending, or changing the route?
At best, I could read the between lines of the doubt
As I question, I’m hoping that time helps me out
Now its time, and I’m running right up
To the finish line
By design, imma send a vibe til they gimme mine
Evеry time, this’ll go beyond when you’rе realigned
Intertwined, I could see inside, recognize
Improvise, and i want the drive not the DUI
Be alive, everything I want, (gotta) coincide
Overtime, overtime, like I’m working on the grind
If they saying they don’t recognize, then I know he lying


And you know i been alone
For a really long time
Running on my own
For a really long time
Wanna play this song
For a really long time
When you feel alone at night i hope I stay up on your mind
Live inside this moment for a really long time
If you didn’t notice need to try and read the signs
You can do whatever, get into your zone
You’ll never be alone, when you in the need of long time long time no