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Clocked in, ye
I'm working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
I can't slow down or stop
Clocked in, young nigga clocked in
me cant take my role
I've got full control 
I clocked from young they clocked from old

Ain't no time to start and stop 
when your on the way
My shawty beg me to leave that trap
Please baby, don't act like that
The Trident clocked on the sweetest wap
It's calm 'cause I made it back,
China Girl is a little girl
From a town
That's all ya need to know

Lolita was a man-eater
Clocked him like a taxi meter

Fuck gold, she was
would've figured you out
Way before the year clocked out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Hey, Hey!
If it was up to me
I would've never walked out
So until
would've figured you out
Way before the year clocked out
Oh, I hope you're waiting

Hey, hey, if it was up to me
I would've never walked out
So until
didn't make notes or hit notes
Would you still have took note of me?

Clocked all the fake love in the scene
But they didn't notice
I could take your
A million miles our vagabond heels
Clocked up beneath the clouds
They're counting down to show time
When we do it for real with the crowds
Air
A million miles our vagabond heels
Clocked up beneath the clouds
They're counting down to show time
When we do it for real with the crowds
Air
A million miles our vagabond heels
Clocked up beneath the clouds
They're counting down to show time
When we do it for real with the crowds
Air
stepped out with a bimbo
And I hate to lose, but feels nice when you win though
I clocked the damage
English boy just came through, nigga, what's
now you're gone

Time is a walk
Time is a weapon that had us all clocked
Flies on the sun, lying there

Bring it down, night, black out
them on purpose
I clocked in, like I'm workin'
I ain't have to sell my soul, it ain't worth it

Sold out, sold out, now I'm mad
We done sold out,
More cars, I ain't tryna be walking a lot
New sims, I ain't tryna be talkin' a lot
Fake guys can get air from me
'Cause I've clocked them man
a baller or boxer
Thought I couldn't see but I already clocked ya
Yo, no badmind gonna prosper against this two-headed monster
I get money like a baller
these fantastic amalgams
Painting casket bound careers to pierce gunning with classic albums
Security's the javelin, catch it; labor
Clocked in at seven
around and made a boss
I clocked in when I was 12 and never clocked out
Tell me what you was doin' when you was 2 nigga?
Bitch you know what was
Lot of rappers all talk
Can't believe shit that they say
Ceo tryna stand up this Frito Lays
Clocked in need a trip to Montego Bay
Snuck in the OJ
Clocked in. Five minutes early
Twelve hour shift, every day that I'm workin'
I really need the check otherwise I'm back in debt
Plus I need to cop
(loud)
Like you got the sauce and then drowned
I got the sauce and prevailed. (yess)
Loud weed up in my chest
One sec let me exhale
And man clocked onto
On the road, the heart is slow
The mind is not clocked, the feet are sore
The hands and eyes
Oh, the hands and eyes are quick
to stop the world.
skells and mac twelves
Over past gels, crack sales, and blackmails
When your people get clocked it hurts
They quit thuggin, run and join a baptist
pursuit's been everlasting
I clocked in about a year ago
And I haven't clocked out from the studio
Videos and tv shows
Staring out the window on the road
That son of a boss can't boss us all around no more
We're all clocked out and clocked back into life
Let's take these measly paychecks we've been

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