The Clock Waits For Me (feat. Keetview$)

Nothing to give, not one little bit
Frozen black BM6 on the coast of Bay Ridge
I done taken you to Brighton, but it wasn't enough
If you wanna go to Turks, then I take you Paterson
If I want to get happy she can make me mad again
If I want to get busy then I call her best friend
If I want to go to city then I hit the battery
Just to catch me a boat, and then go Cape Flattery
If I go Uptown she knows where to find me
If I'm slow, it's okay
Girl, the clock waits for me
When the sky goes black
And the sun goes to sleep
When the city lights shine
And the fifty turns to five

I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
Clock waits for me

I must be acting out of character
The girl think I'm British
I'm a Kohen
I might do my next whole album in Yiddish
I don't wanna say no names
So we won't get specific
But I still got that Kaya that'll turn you scientific
How you think I'm living?
How you think I got one hour but not one minute?
How I got one flower but not one lily?
How I got one sour but not no lemon?
How I got gunpowder but not no weapon?
How I'm in the watchtower like the one from Bob Dylan?
I will say it little louder for the ones who can't hear it
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me

Black SUV
16 deep
But we're not late, we're not late
Cause the clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
We're not late
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me

The clock waits for me
The clock waits for me
My 5s turned to 50s now my 50s turn to 100s
It's the black SUV
Black SUV
Them 24 Ashanti's, bloody-red leather seats
Yeezys on my feet they ain't catching on no crease
I ain't coming here to teach
Don't be acting like a leach
I ain't do that verse for free, I ain't
I ain't do that verse for free
Never looking for no problems
Cooling with my whoadie T
If anybody want a problem it was solved before this beat
Goofy talking on the net but don't you think I didn't peep
Y'all be beefing 'bout some corny shit that shit ain't even deep
Pull up, like
Twenty, forty fucking choppers in the Jeep
And them bloodies on my feet
Little baddie swear she always be the nastiest to me
Little trending topic oh you be the flashiest for free

I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
I'm not late
Yeah
Open your fuckin' club door up
I'm not late, yeah
Open your fuckin' stupid restaurant
I'm not late, yeah
Even if I showed up early, uh
I mean
Even if I showed up, then I'm early
I'm not
Yeah
I'm not



Credits
Writer(s): Keet View$
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