Lyrics:
They used to play games until i clocked controls
Yes im a student but i dont condone
A boss to boss me they’ve lost control
I got a goal did it all my
Came thru, unchecked, i clocked so late, but i step to all that wronged us
Clean out, sweeped thru, when I catch that fake, now the paigon yutes need
doin', not a damn thing
You can't ask me what I'm doin', cause lil' bitch, I'm locked in
I ain't tryna clock in, I'm tryna stay clocked in
I ain't tryna
the profit
Don't cross my line when I'm hot, please proceed with caution
I need a watch to count the time damn I'm always clocked in
Four O'clock on the dot
some nicks
makin shit shake on my grind makin flips
i need all my chains i got dimes n some nicks
bein broke is not an option
a nigga always clocked in
Sending shots right at the bimbo
Hunt my opps
Like some deer we finna rip throats
Step up, clocked
Throwing fists at Mr.
Aye
Walk my block
.243 hang out
Watch what you say
Or get clocked in the mouth
Cause these hands are flying
And you know that I'll shout
When I'm on this microphone
There ain't no
been redeemed and fortified
Sucked away all my pride
Curfew clocked you hung me out to dry
Take it easy baby
Said you got no sense of time
Gold in your
Skip to it we gon' move 100 hits through
With the subtle wit, true
Place bets that we clocked it from the get
Hit the stick, what a grip too
It's
blaze
The ground can't hold your weight
You reach out to grab the pearly gates
Who clocked this fuck
Not from space
Never again
Will you see
Just pick your pieces wisely
Keep one foot on the floor
You clocked it and advised it
Nothing acquired the cause
Sacred and ignited
One spark
clocked her
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your baby
Stand by your, man, stand by your man
You got to stand by your
Clocked me and she told me I'm
A pig like I fight crime
Well, maybe G is just an asshole
Fuck around with bitches Alfalfa
Little rascal
I swear my
planned
Money so long it might hit the fuckin ceiling fan
I'm so high sometimes I feel like I won't never land (Yeah)
Now I'm clocked in just like a job
About me I'm always clocked in
Never clocked out
Game over I hit the buzzer
There's no time out
Trials nd tribulations I'm all in
Never tapping out
G
Walked in the house of fraser
Passed a guard with a taser
Gasing at the armani
Thinking about the ponani
Clocked on to the tag
I said fuck that
I
came wit
No need for a roof when the stars out
Pay me through the roof no timeout
Clocked in baby cant call out
Locked in baby don't call now
Said No
on lockdown, I'm clocked out
To dull the memory of your name
I drink 'till I pass out
Watch me lash out
'Cause there's poison in my veins
La, la la, la la
La la,
these fantastic amalgams
Painting casket bound careers to pierce gunning with classic albums
Security's the javelin, catch it; labor
Clocked in at seven
I clocked in and I clocked out, it's been twelve hours with a break
Die on the couch
Drained from only sitting when I should be outside respirating
that I got chills
Made a stick shift like I clocked in
Like a violin, tuck chin
If you locked in and you're EST, then the key safe
Two Sheppards for
on dying
Just can’t stop fighting
And I’m coming to realize
Maybe it’s just my time
It’s just my time to die
Going home, passing smoking hills
Lungs clocked
these shades, As we say hello to autumn rain
Let it be, let it be, let it be
Wrapped up cosy out in autumn winds, Just clocked out the shift but before
Yeah, I'm clocked in like Audemars, I'm locked in like God of War[00:15.90]Bring the thunder with this mighty sword, Linger under when the money
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