Clock In (feat. MarTheMyth, TwsPootie, TwsKappaBoy & RareCec)

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13 out here with me, that motherfucker
Uh, uh-huh

Caught a nigga at a light, now his ass is shirtless
Take his life from his body, now his ass is birthless
Dumb bitch feelin' stupid, she so fuckin' worthless
Bitch need to go to church, do some fuckin' worship
Up the gun on a nigga while he tryna fight
If he swing and he miss, I'ma take his life
I want a big fat bitch to be my wife
And I'm always in her head like some fuckin' lice

Bitch, it's all about the bread when I'm wakin' up
Caught a lil' nigga at the light and he start shakin' up
Beat a nigga ass so bad they couldn't break it up
All this money on the floor, I had to rake it up
All this money on the floor, bitch, you wouldn't believe it
Nigga tried to go and get a bag, but he couldn't receive it
Hit a dumb nigga in his back, leave him paraplegic
Left him shakin' in the dark like the nigga anemic

Clock in, lock in, finna get him boxed in
Started laughin', cause I got the glock in
Pull up on his block, you know I got the choppin
Caught a opp nigga and I got the punch in
Up the chop and I got the thump in
Catch me with a bitch and you know we humpin
With the gang and we gotta jump in
Caught a op and I got the dump in

Caught a op and we got the dump in
Talkin' crazy, you finna die over some dumb shit
I already told you twice, I can't love you, bitch
Had to cut bros off cause I heard he snitched
Me and my nigga shootin' like we playin' for the Knicks
I can't go back and forth with no fuckin' bitch
She see I'm up now, she tryna suck on some dick
Call the gun, Jackie Chan, cause the way it kick

Before I hop up in the booth, let me sell these scripts
I gotta freak a little bit, she love suckin' dick
Ridin' around in that TRX, we got hella bricks
If the cops pull me over, she gon' stuff my blick
Got a chop with a switch, it go blip, blip, blip
I'm like your nigga grandma, the way I keep a switch
Fendin' cops from Johnny Dang, he got some crazy shit
The way I hop up on the beat, I be slayin' shit
TWS, that's the name, don't forget it, bitch

If I see you in the field, I'm finna run you down
Bitch, you know I'm in a track hawk with a hundred rounds
Nigga, you was never in the play, you was outta bounds
How come when my niggas start to shoot, it make a funny sound
Hit a white nigga in the back, somehow he turned brown
Bitch, all my niggas hella turned now
He was active last week, he in the dirt now
Choke a nigga out till he turn blue, he a smurf now
Bitch says she get crazy, she off a perc now

Put a switch on a chop, it's makin' strange noises
Nigga fightin' demons, I'm hearin' strange voices
So lil' bro, you gotta make better choices
Had to slap this bitch cause she fuckin' on a snitch
Got a magic trick, the way I make this pape flip
If you see a bad bitch, you know she gave lip
Team tryna win, we tryna get a chip
When I up a Glock, it got extended clip with a switch
Yes, this team wack some, back up, bitch

Nigga smokin' boof pack, that ain't no Zaza's hip
I can't go back and forth with no fuckin' bum
I was bout to kill opp, but I forgot my gun
If I can't find a nigga, I'ma kill his son
Banned from the church, bitch, I done killed to nun
Bro got set up by a bitch what you call that
My lil' niggas keep askin', where the fraud at
I'm tryna f*ck Zendaya with her tall ass
Scam that bitch out her pension, then don't call back

In the booth talkin' shit from like eight to two
I'm tryna pull up in a Rari, it's a foreign coupe
My nigga got dog for sale and pits too
I know a nigga'll screw your mouth for talkin' loose
This the shit we gon' play at your funeral
And you can't even comprehend what I'll do to you
Guess we'll slide on your block with them 22's
Then slide back to the crib and roll you in the wood
And you niggas better watch out, cause we comin' through

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