Tickin'
Ardii
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Ticking on my wrist That shit ain't a Rolex Rocking citizen I think that's a better flex I ain't got no bitch But I got hoes on deck You can check the Rolodex Looking like a Pokédex People wasn't fucking with it Say I'm up next I been doing this It's been a bit Not really trynna rest Yes I'm up for the test Let's see what life brings next This go ease my stress Get it off my chest Dropped the dead weight Now I'm really out here living Crazy how some bitches Really made a difference Had to let em go They wasn't fucking with the vision Felt like a minion wasn't living with decision But I'm out right now And I'm trynna go the distance Said she free for awhile I can bring the contraceptive We going chill for awhile I like her pretty ass smile Told her keep ya hair down I can hold it while you down Ay ay Yee I'm like that With my side piece We don't backtrack And I found peace Yes her ass fat Plus her head game Keep my head straight I'm go entertain All the backlash Part of the game Like a wall hack Got the anti-cheat This shit easy I can be me Speaking on a beat Ticking on my wrist That shit ain't a Rolex Rocking citizen I think that's a better flex I ain't got no bitch But I got hoes on deck You can check the Rolodex Looking like a Pokédex People wasn't fucking with it Say I'm up next I been doing this It's been a bit Not really trynna rest Yes I'm up for the test Let's see what life brings next This go ease my stress Get it off my chest Ay ay Get it off my chest All your words ain't shit Got a bulletproof vest Wear my heart on my sleeve Lotta less then three Let it run real deep Emotions got a track meet Bout to take my leap Six hundred and thirteen on the map Love to my city Couldn't just detach So I'm living out life Like I got 9 lives Got my eye on the prize Imma be on the rise Stay locked in Like I'm quarantining Work on my breathe Like I'm slaying demons Pick my favourite poison When I go to record My bars been hella tuff Like a fucking Ford F*ck studio time I can't afford Imma do it by myself The f*ck you paying for Man I'm trynna stack the wealth You wasting coins on a whore I'm getting notches on my belt Dating shit I will ignore Ticking on my wrist That shit ain't a Rolex Rocking citizen I think that's a better flex I ain't got no bitch But I got hoes on deck You can check the Rolodex Looking like a Pokédex People wasn't fucking with it Say I'm up next I been doing this It's been a bit Not really trynna rest Yes I'm up for the test Let's see what life brings next This go ease my stress Get it off my chest
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