Clockwork

Don't it sound so marvelous? Yeah World famous DJ Clue, Desert Storms I took (Vegas Jones) I took, I I took flight and I can't come down now (the nation) Reached new heights, I'm high above the ground now Penthouse views, my jewels lit like a lighthouse (Oh, we gotta roll one) And I got enough bricks to build a White House D'ussé pouring, Ace of Spades popping From the sidelines they hate, but they watching I don't got time to wait, I stay plotting (stay plotting) 'Cause the time is money, you can't clock it (ayo) Yeah, hit the scene, I'm on my Mr. Clean I took the top off, I'm whipping cocaine All white with Off-White's and these the 23's Getting all this paper from these similes Where I been? I been in the gym, I'm doing ten a week A pad and pen, it's all I really need to rewrite history Royal DNA, don't need expensive jeans (for real) I'm the designer brand that all you niggas need Knew I would live the dream when I was sixteen On big screens, I got it out the mud, but now my shit clean (clean) Pristine Big dreams Rich dreams I'm about to (uh, yeah) I took flight and I can't come down now Reached new heights, I'm high above the ground now Penthouse views, my jewels lit like a lighthouse (lighthouse) And I got enough bricks to build a White House D'ussé pouring, Ace of Spades popping From the sidelines they hate, but they watching I don't got time to wait, I stay plotting (yeah) 'Cause the time is money, you can't clock it Niggas waste time, my mama ain't waste a belt She beat my ass, I beat this beat, you beat your dick They say pussy sells, successes tell me I did well, it's something else Thinking 'bout the stories Biggie didn't tell The drug cartel, my cartel got four rings without the dope Cocaina I'm so dope you'd think my head would be big as Gina's Niggas gotta stand on they toes to see me like ballerinas Couldn't waste time if I was Flava Flav's clock swinging (that's a bar) That's a waste line Some people hip to me, some people not Some people turn corners, some still on the block Waiting on the coroners Bullets hot I'm in the field shooting for the stars like I own Amazon Wasting tears, families mourning you Don't waste your life, on god I took flight and I can't come down now Reached new heights, I'm high above the ground now Penthouse views, my jewels lit like a lighthouse (lighthouse) And I got enough bricks to build a White House D'ussé pouring, Ace of Spades popping From the sidelines they hate, but they watching I don't got time to wait, I stay plotting 'Cause that time is money, you can't clock it Ooh I'm on that D'ussé I'm in the duvet I got the blue face These bitches do what I say They on I did some shit We on Take off and we gone 'til the morn' Aye, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Popping bottles Get money, get money, and more