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Tick Tock
by Shoodah
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I'm bout to get it in cause I'll never get it back
Talking to myself now my fans talking back
I got hunnids in my hands but I keep it on the low
Watch how it fall from the ceiling to the floor
I got money on my mind a little more in the bank
And I'm self made what the hell did you think
Now I'm well paid yeah look at all the shit that the wealth made
Something tells me
I've been going through life shit I feel so undefeated
I win and win again and when I win I go repeat it
I hide it from your eyes so when I win no you don't see it
You hide it in your mind behind some thoughts that I'm conceited
I know that you don't see it yeah I know how it goes
Beamer Benz or Bentley yeah I know how it rolls
Gucci Louis Fendi yeah I know how it fold
And you don't have to ask cause you know that it's gold
And you know what it is
Fuck black and yellow I go gold in this bitch
Damn Michael Phelps he getting old in this bitch
Like shit this white boy getting bold in this bitch
And if you weren't impressed now you sold in this bitch
Cause you know a mother fucker put a soul in this shit
Don't know a mother fucker that's more cold with the shit
If he's coming for you mother keep it close to the hip
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
I know where I'm at I know that I'm close
Running up the streams I ain't make a post
Burning down the tree I ain't make a toast
I do it for myself I ain't gotta boast no no
Because you don't even know me
Didn't see it from the start so don't see me on a Sony
Off white Benz light skin not bony
Blew me off back then but now she wanna blow me
Now she wanna know me now she wanna hold me
Shoot my shot and hold it up like Kobe
Say her ass fake so you know I make her show me
The way her ass shake earthquake somebody hold me
The old me is hoping the new me is knowing
I been at the bottom the top ain't so lonely
I knew it was coming who knew I was open
Who Knew out here blasting I knew it would happen
I do it with passion rap Jesus rap christ
You gon' get left if you don't get it right
Drink in my Coke while I'm sipping my Sprite
Lean in the cup and the weed in my eyes
Going to bed with the clip by my side
Only five nine but six three in your eyes
I am the one with a ten by my side
Swear on my life I'll go in til I die
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
I'm bout to get it in cause I'll never get it back
Talking to myself now my fans talking back
I got hunnids in my hands but I keep it on the low
Watch how it fall from the ceiling to the floor
I got money on my mind a little more in the bank
And I'm self made what the hell did you think
Now I'm well paid yeah look at all the shit that the wealth made
Something tells me
I've been going through life shit I feel so undefeated
I win and win again and when I win I go repeat it
I hide it from your eyes so when I win no you don't see it
You hide it in your mind behind some thoughts that I'm conceited
I know that you don't see it yeah I know how it goes
Beamer Benz or Bentley yeah I know how it rolls
Gucci Louis Fendi yeah I know how it fold
And you don't have to ask cause you know that it's gold
And you know what it is
Fuck black and yellow I go gold in this bitch
Damn Michael Phelps he getting old in this bitch
Like shit this white boy getting bold in this bitch
And if you weren't impressed now you sold in this bitch
Cause you know a mother fucker put a soul in this shit
Don't know a mother fucker that's more cold with the shit
If he's coming for you mother keep it close to the hip
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock tick tock
I know where I'm at I know that I'm close
Running up the streams I ain't make a post
Burning down the tree I ain't make a toast
I do it for myself I ain't gotta boast no no
Because you don't even know me
Didn't see it from the start so don't see me on a Sony
Off white Benz light skin not bony
Blew me off back then but now she wanna blow me
Now she wanna know me now she wanna hold me
Shoot my shot and hold it up like Kobe
Say her ass fake so you know I make her show me
The way her ass shake earthquake somebody hold me
The old me is hoping the new me is knowing
I been at the bottom the top ain't so lonely
I knew it was coming who knew I was open
Who Knew out here blasting I knew it would happen
I do it with passion rap Jesus rap christ
You gon' get left if you don't get it right
Drink in my Coke while I'm sipping my Sprite
Lean in the cup and the weed in my eyes
Going to bed with the clip by my side
Only five nine but six three in your eyes
I am the one with a ten by my side
Swear on my life I'll go in til I die
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock
Keep it close to the hip as I stroll down the block
Tick tock tick tock
Cause I know that it hits yeah I know that it's hot
Tick tock tick tock tick tock