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Clock Tickin'
Dillin Hoox
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Niggas be shootin', just to be shootin'
I ain't with that
I'll leave your tongue kissin' my MAC
I'll push your shit back
Ferrari F50, jet black, I'm 'bout to get that
Ladies love LL, but they let me hit that
Is it the way I look, or is it the way I spit that?
That got these high-class hoes wanna come and chit-chat
Split the paper fifty-fifty? (Huh?) Yeah, I'm with that
But when I rob up your ass, you can't get your shit back (Haha)
I'm ahead of my time or y'all niggas behind
Shit, I'm gettin' hotter and hotter when I rhyme
50 Cent, Southside, niggas know how I rock
I post up on your block with the Glock
Like a beat walker cop
One nigga stunt, one nigga shot
One G in your bank, I got that, stop
Niggas go against the grain, fuck what they thinkin'?
'Bout to gem star their head open to see what they thinkin'
Come on
Put the rap game in doggy style, I'm comin' from behind
Y'all be talkin' shit, but y'all be frontin' in your rhymes
Y'all be talkin' big when there's no money on the line
Who you think you, Kevin Hart? Y'all be funny all the time
Put the rap game in doggy style, I'm comin' from behind
Y'all be talkin' shit, but y'all be frontin' in your rhymes
Y'all be talkin' big when there's no money on the line
Who you think you, Kevin Hart? Y'all be funny all the time
Raise up, rise up, they won't save us
Wake up, time's up, time don't wait up
Clock tickin', not kiddin', that don't phase us
Hard times, rock bottom, that's what makes us
Raise up, rise up, they won't save us
Wake up, time's up, time don't wait up
Clock tickin', not kiddin', that don't phase us
Hard times, rock bottom, that's what makes us
Haters hate, I'm makin' paper, heard it through the grapevine
I been on the road, I grind, I ain't gon' waste time
Y'all say you have my back, but then flake, fine
Gotta walk a straight line 'cause everythin' a hate crime
Your girl is actin' bougie 'cause you spoil her in the bags of Louis
Manifest abundance, that's the shit that I'm attractin' to me
What's distractin' to me are these
Fake smiles, they happen to be snakes
What a shame, in your face, they be actin' Gucci
Y'all fall in love and get lost in the broad
Can't compare us, what's a dog to a squad?
Can't compare me to you, a boss to a fraud
Can't compare a lost cause to a God (A God)
Put the rap game in doggy style, I'm comin' from behind
Y'all be talkin' shit, but y'all be frontin' in your rhymes
Y'all be talkin' big when there's no money on the line
Who you think you, Kevin Hart? Y'all be funny all the time
Raise up, rise up, they won't save us
Wake up, time's up, time to wait up
Clock tickin', not kiddin', that don't phase us
Hard times, rock bottom, that's what makes us
Raise up, rise up, they won't save us
Wake up, time's up, time to wait up
Clock tickin', not kiddin', that don't phase us
Hard times, rock bottom, that's what makes us
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