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slatt
Nigga get packed down, get back
Tote on a rod, all black masks
I ain't never clocked in but I got cash
Nigga I'm locked in, I'm in the boss den

It's been years since we sat and talked
I don't know what you're on about I figured feelings were clocked out
Recently months turned to weekends
Baby

to blow, I'll be fine
You must think I'm gay, right?
And that I cut my wrist a lot?
Well, fuck you, I'm not fake
Come over here, get fuckin' clocked
You must

on it

Yeah
It's a matter of time
Clocked in like
All the time
Clocked in like
Don't know why
Sad face but I'm all right

It's matter of time
Matter

Blacked out
Boss man called but I clocked out
Man got me trollied I rock hard
Mental enough to be locked up

Got up, full on black rock
Scottie on my

me
My darkskin leng she a nine out of ten
Could have got nicked but I clocked they were friends
It's peak I'm still gonna press that again
The streets

I couldn't see
I got clocked and it knocked out my teeth
Something important happened but I forgot
Gumming down the truth they brought
I couldn't

Know I'm hot, too hot, but you clocked that init
Lyrically wanna catch contact
See your weak on the mic, but you got plaques init
Lookin to break with

vibing
I'm locked in
I'm clocked in alone

From the gutta they witness now watch me cut up like aye (Aye)
Can't even finish a sentence bitch I got

Until my day I cherish time
Random moments just show me signs
That y'all watching (That y'all watching)
24/7 on the grind
Keep it clocked in (Got to keep

A woman tonight, a woman of pleasure, a hole to master
(High life, your the man she's a hoe)
A different kind of hunger, the one that wouldn't have clocked

I was running out of options and time don't wait for no man
So focus up because you got a lifespan
I know that I'm locked in
Like working I clocked

of the night losing track of the time as I grind

10 thousands hours

Never stop on my climb to the top better bet that I’ve clocked

10 thousands hours

10

this music bring me options
All these shawties steady flocking
On my job you know I'm clocked in
Yeah
Aye
She sucking me up
She bobbing and weaving
I'm

diminish what isn't finished
How can I diminish what isn't finished
I'll say
Everything I wanna say
Clocked eight
Hours til' I get my day
Okay
I'm better

you could say that I'm clocked in
Couldn't bear to look at me
Now they all be watching
Couldn't bear to hear me sing

Now their wondering when I'm

in

Just like a job, I really be clocked in
Ay, really be clocked in
Ay, really be locked in
She wanna link like we playing a game

I feel like

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't want options
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, I haven't even clocked in
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, I don't know where I am
Nah,

ADHD has gotten me too much TV, too blind to see
Surfing the web, can't concentrate I'm at my job, clocked in but my brain is late Plenty chores

like a sixth sense, next level up, bitch, I'm a Martian
Tell em to proceed with caution, always on gold, yeah, no stoppin' never clocked out, yeah, stay

Finding myself again is harder than I thought,
Back in that cell if I can't think outside the box,
Back when I clocked in I felt smarter than my

Summertime
Bring it back
Bring it back

Yo

Clocked out
With the top down
Button up
Buttoned down
See if I can work a lil sum out

Enough dro
So y'all can all

inside of every pocket
Don't work no nine to five but In that trap

Yeah, I be clocked in
Before I enter I need that backend
No search, so best believe we

my eye
Staring at her soul bro
Got me hypnotised
Clocked that she clocked
I was so surprised
When I glanced at the crowd
She was hard to find

She was