Clockwork

What you know about that clock work, we was makin it hot, they comin up and
down the street the neighbors callin the cops
And Ian never been the bol to brag on shit that I got, and Ian talkin lil
ceasers bullets ready and hot
And if you ain’t a fuckin custy get the fuck out the spot, I got a welly settin
up and Brodie waitin to drop
Ion wan beef w pussy niggas cause they callin the cops, I had his bitch up in
my wheel and she was givin me top
It’s a done deal, he claim he a killa but he need more pills, my bro a assassin
yeah he need more kills
That hoe she a addict yeah she need more bills, yeah she need more bills
They can’t see m fettuccine, I’m dreamin hoppin out of bntleys, I grew up w my
mom ain’t shit that you could tell me
I heard that they lookin Ian hidin tell em come and get me, soon as they get up
on that block I’m slidin in that Chevy
Paper what I smokin, front what I’m rollin, leave you like a hoe we bust the
strap and leave you open
Me I’m always focus, prayin and I’m hopin, thankful for my momma we ain’t had
no vickshon notice
I just popped a perky and my eyes is look red now, Hit em in the neck he takin
back just what he said now
He know Ian hidin so I guess that nigga scared now, they put they all up in
this shit I just be playin round
What you know about that clock work, we was makin it hot, they comin up and
down the street the neighbors callin the cops
And Ian never been the bol to brag on shit that I got, and Ian talkin lil
ceasers bullets ready and hot
And if you ain’t a fuckin custy get the fuck out the spot, I got a welly settin
up and Brodie waitin to drop
Ion wan beef w pussy niggas cause they callin the cops, I had his bitch up in
my wheel and she was givin me top