Tick Tock
Tor1n
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Tick Tock Wrist watch I can break that pack down Fresh out ziplock Please don't tell my bidness baby Keep yo lips locked Or get treated like my clothes Change attire no pit stop But this ain't Jeff Gordon I'm more like Air Jordan I used to drive a Civic That's a broke nigga foreign Night riding in the city Got two bad bitches with me Ion need no pillow, they got tempurpedic titties I heard if you truly want it, then you just might get it I'm tryna f*ck Rihanna so one day I'll probably hit it Then write a song about it, paint that pussy, oh so vivid Niggas mad cuz I'm living No, they livid cuz I'm winning But I'm winning, cuz I'm working Was all yo grinding worth it You should have used that energy hurting, to find yo purpose Instead of trying to block my shine, don't touch the curtains The planets been aligned It's my time Peep the convergence Tick Tock Wrist watch I can break that pack down Fresh out from ziplock Please don't tell our bidness baby Keep yo lips locked Or get treated like my clothes Change attire, no pit stop My flow is unique I f*ck up the beat The smell is gone leak Reminiscent of a dead body Decomposing like after a week I bust out the seems, no slack in my (Jeans) genes I jumped on a track, then I beat that bitch down Dropping these gems got enough in my crown She let me stroke from the back Til I drowned in it, pounding it Playin' muhhfuckin' me lost and found in it Sponge bob 'round the town in it Mary J. Blige, I'm going down Took my muhhfuckin' time in it Name one better rhyme nigga All this green steady got me stoned See I'm Thanos and you Dr. Strange It's a time difference We just use the fuckin' time different You just wanna rap All I do is snap We just muhhfuckin' rhyme different Niggas ain't down to ride witcha No piece of the pie for you On stage cut the mic up Cass B turn my mic up If she bad a nigga might f*ck More punches than a fight club Got bars like a night club Plugged in like a light bulb Roll a j then I light up Please keep all bad vibes from the radius of my cypher I'd prefer a shot coming from a opp Cuz a friend showed me how the knife works Friend showed me how the knife Cuz a bitch in a white skirt Hit my line when she touched dine Cuz she wanna know how the pipe work I was really bout to pass on her Found out she had the gas on her Bape sweats, I had to swag on her But I never ever, ever, ever, ever, ever Ever, ever, ever, ever, drop a bag on her
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