TickTock
Clique shit, Lil slim thick
Wrapped on it like a Fitbit
Green light, what it may seem like
She all in my mentions
Wait up Zay, who that calling us
Damn she all in my business
I need a minute
Man fuck time let's grind, I need a million
She rolling up sipping wine, man I need to feel it
My company still growing, man I need a building
I'm still building
Twenty three fifty nine man I need a minute
Fuck time let's grind man, I need some millions
She calling up, my line said, I need to kill it
I replied, cool I'm so with it
I'll hit you back, I'll be there in a minute
Still rolling up, I'ma smoke till I feel it
Shorty on my line, like Zay we chilling
Hell yeah, I'm Silk the Shocker in this bitch, I don't know no limit
I'm an asshole in real life, I don't need no gimmick
We sipping, new Popeye, got Olive Oyl on that spinach
Frank Luke in this bitch I burned my mink
Harlem shit, ... One of my favorite rappers wore pink
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Clique shit, Lil slim thick
Wrapped on it like a fitbit
Green light, what it may seem like
She all in my mentions
Wait up Zay, who that calling us damn she all in my business
I need a minute man fuck time let's grind, I need a million
I'm rolling up, sipping dark, man I need to feel it
My empire still growing, you trying have my children
I'm still building
Twenty three fifty nine man I need a minute
Fuck time let's grind man, I need some millions
Looney on my line like nigga you with it
It's Melrah to the death I need my villain
Homie cool say less, I'll be there in a minute
Still rolling up I'm a smoke till I feel it
Wait I think I feel it
Master P in this bitch, I don't know no limit
Ima cool dude in real life, I don't need no gimmick
It's Marty Byrde in this bitch, I'm on my shit
It's Marty Byrde in this bitch, I'm on my shit
Pop a spade in this bitch, one of my favorite rappers hate crys
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Wrapped on it like a Fitbit
Green light, what it may seem like
She all in my mentions
Wait up Zay, who that calling us
Damn she all in my business
I need a minute
Man fuck time let's grind, I need a million
She rolling up sipping wine, man I need to feel it
My company still growing, man I need a building
I'm still building
Twenty three fifty nine man I need a minute
Fuck time let's grind man, I need some millions
She calling up, my line said, I need to kill it
I replied, cool I'm so with it
I'll hit you back, I'll be there in a minute
Still rolling up, I'ma smoke till I feel it
Shorty on my line, like Zay we chilling
Hell yeah, I'm Silk the Shocker in this bitch, I don't know no limit
I'm an asshole in real life, I don't need no gimmick
We sipping, new Popeye, got Olive Oyl on that spinach
Frank Luke in this bitch I burned my mink
Harlem shit, ... One of my favorite rappers wore pink
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Clique shit, Lil slim thick
Wrapped on it like a fitbit
Green light, what it may seem like
She all in my mentions
Wait up Zay, who that calling us damn she all in my business
I need a minute man fuck time let's grind, I need a million
I'm rolling up, sipping dark, man I need to feel it
My empire still growing, you trying have my children
I'm still building
Twenty three fifty nine man I need a minute
Fuck time let's grind man, I need some millions
Looney on my line like nigga you with it
It's Melrah to the death I need my villain
Homie cool say less, I'll be there in a minute
Still rolling up I'm a smoke till I feel it
Wait I think I feel it
Master P in this bitch, I don't know no limit
Ima cool dude in real life, I don't need no gimmick
It's Marty Byrde in this bitch, I'm on my shit
It's Marty Byrde in this bitch, I'm on my shit
Pop a spade in this bitch, one of my favorite rappers hate crys
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock tick-tock
I need a minute
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