Clockers

Coach the game
Ima tryna make it to the playoffs

Grind never stop
So I can't take a day off

No consignment
Ain't shit I gotta pay off

Bargain with the plug
I could get way more

Only young nigga with bars
I see they way off

Niggas got 8th money
Asking what a plate cost

No deal sweatshirt
Sweat pants plat clothes

Dead homie jokes
Nigga we don't play those

Back Nd forth with the work
Can't miss a play tho

Name ain't tony
But I could get you ya yo

Nd if u a kid
I could sell Yu a yo yo

Wen I was kid
Had a dream I'd be immortal

Pops gave me a scale
After that I felt important

Can't tell you it came from
But it get exported

We all our own bos
Only you who get extorted

Only fuck the with weed
I could get you wat Yu snorting

Wen I'm punching a piece
Then Could say fraudin

Never know wen it's time
Won't get a warning

I could switch it up
From the js to the the foreigns

Real hustler
Just wait till my phone ring

Clocker not mickyle phir
My city where the bright lights

King of New York
Rip frank white

Dice game head crack
Can't get ya bread back

Ya bed you done made it
That's where you rest at

Ima emcee nigga
Put me where the best at

Keep it in the streets
Time you don't get back

Been down before
It's all about the get back

I ain't have enough
So you know I had to stretch that

Ya best song ain't fucking
With my worst we could bet that

Limited edition
They like where u get that

Riding like trae
But sum how u got left back

Life ain't a movie
But they showing y'all they best acts

Ain't shit free
To talk is a quick fee

Hustle everyday
Why you think am brispy

Yea I'm getting that chicken
Bliss crispy

New hundred love the
Smell of the blue cheese

Old money in the stash
Hundreds all green

I don't deal with niggas
Gotta a small team

Mobb ties
Call me ja rostine

Benz all white
Nigga but the guts green

From a island where
Its hot but the wolves feed

Positive vibes
Negative I don't need

Big voice
They acting like they don't bleed

All is one
We don't follow but we all lead

They give me po vibes
Rats need to all die

If you live by the code
Then u know why

Spanish bitch bring the work
I say hola

Look off white
The fur on a polar

The work stretch
Like it's doing yoga

The weed green
Look like blanka

Backwood or the fronto
Paper

The stuggle it could
Make you or break you

Just need a big crib
With sum great views

They don't really care
Till it break news

Can't stay around
I gotta make moves

Handyman
I came with the main tools

Being broke at 40
What I can't do

Flow smooth
Remind you of the grand pub

Free the wave god
Sipping grand cru

No lie thousands
I done ran through

Same work
You could get a sample

Weed darkbrown
The hairs on it purple

Ain't outside
It's like they got curfew

It's some shit I will
And I won't do



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Writer(s): Jahmeel Cupid
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