Clockin' Ends (feat. Daniel Payne)
Ham-Flo
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Yea, critical I'm feelin' that, feelin' that, yea Ay this shit I'm doing Is gon' influence Only the realest Only the trillest No time to be clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Man y'all niggas ain't stopping shit I ain't wasting no time with that clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who you said that is?) Ay who think they stopping this (Who that is?) Man who think they stopping this (Who is that?) Man them niggas ain't stopping this Look, born in nine-four My car's a Five-Oh Vintage fox ninety-three Turning corners slow Just like I'm Caine loc Menace II Society Yea come get fly with me And I'll supply the wings Yea you just find a seat But this jet don't wait for nobody baby And it's scheduled to leave Ay you think you stopping this? If she move too slow I swap the bitch And these niggas tip-toe I stomp and shit And I don't do crypto I'm pocket rich Yea And lately my confidence feeling synonymous with all my talent Maybe it's God taking over, or me getting stronger Or hopefully somewhat a balance I put my heart, and my soul, and my calluses deep in this hustle While y'all rather argue and troll on for hours 'bout CeeCee and Russel I'm burning flowers with Chief Keef on shuffle Damnit I hate being sober I learned there's power in being more subtle So I don't display all my trophies I'll earn a thousand at least for the sun up I'd rather get paid than get more sleep I'll swerve around in this GT all summer Cause back in the day I had no keys Now I get paid I get proceeds Shoutout Renee and big Tony Die for my momma and pops know I got him If you don't know them, you don't me You don't know me nigga, nah No time to be clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Man y'all niggas ain't stopping shit I ain't wasting no time with that clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who you said that is?) Ay who think they stopping this (Who that is?) Man who think they stopping this (Who is that?) Man them niggas ain't stopping this Never load up on my friends Eyeing one deep behind Gucci lense You get behind you can't catch and clock this You better clock in nigga clock you some ends Started with Chevy, came up on a Benz Got rid of her got real tired of that bitch Let one these suckers go deal with her shit I'd rather have one and that's hype man and this But, damn my baby not acting the same Really yea I'm the nigga to blame I let her sit long now she rotten in place Now my main girl just don't ride me the same But it's okay She was old anyway We broke the mold anyway Them old tires broke away Now let's get back to floating On the highway wide open Her top open She more focused on making sure I blow wide open Like Mr. Copeland, I'm smoking good And feeling fine Lac ville '79, a new one's all thats on my mind, uh No time to be clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Who think they stopping this (Who think they stopping this?) Man y'all niggas ain't stopping shit I ain't wasting no time with that clocking in (Not at all) I'm right back to clockin' ends Gotta console full of deposit slips In the Five-Oh coupe and it's topless like ay Who think they stopping this (Who you said that is?) Ay who think they stopping this (Who that is?) Man who think they stopping this (Who is that?) Man them niggas ain't stopping this
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Written by: Danny McDaniel, Marcus Hammond
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