Tickin' N Hittin'

Ha Yeah
Let's Go

Nike slippers
All up on my feet
When I hit the store

Smooth playa
4rm da Yoch
Still hot even when its cold

Man I smoke green all da damn time
Shit will probably never get old
Im guessin' this is just the yoch way
Yeah you know

It go 1, 2, 3, into 4, hoe
Bud4rmDaYoch
That nigga he a pro
Aye Imma keep it 1 hizzy

They steady mad I stay busy
Working hard metronome tickin'
In other words I stay hittin'
In each bar I make a sentence

Please dont come around
If your going to be fake

I dont have no time
For no fuck-shit or hate

I'm going through lots of shit
But if you ask me "I am grrreat"

God might put stress on your plate
But you just know you gone be straight

I'm just talking to myself
But if you hear me its okay yeah

I'm just doing my job
Motivate when I'm in pain

I been burning until done
And yall still dont even know my name

And aint nothing bout me changed
But this Bud in my name

Nike slippers
All up on my feet
When I hit the store

Nike slippers
All up on my feet
When I hit the store

Man I smoke green all da damn time
Shit will probably never get old
Im guessin' this is just the yoch way
Yeah you know

It go 1, 2, 3, into 4, hoe
Bud4rmDaYoch
That nigga he a pro
Aye Imma keep it 1 hizzy

They steady mad I stay busy
Working hard metronome tickin'
In other words I stay hittin'
In each bar I make a sentence

Round
Yeah
Time
Shit
Great
Plate
Yeah
Self
Aye it's okay
Job
Aye I'm in pain
Done
Don't know my name
Change
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Osborne
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