Tick
I hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
I ran the miles like I'm Davis and I said so what
I run it fast till it's done just like Ramadan
I Asked a Sheikh about my groove and he said haram
I hold it like a Hugo let it bling Imma bust
I keep the ticks on my feet but I'm chronophobe
Up we stressing getting lean but we never prone
Getting it loud in my head, and I'm Husch
I'm racing time till I make it to the finish line
I sweep them cash for my dad, give him lavish style
I give no fucks about a price even if it's vice
On GTA, Rockstar, dream on Steven Tyler
I hold it like a Hugo let it bling Imma bust
I keep the ticks on my feet but I'm chronophobe
Up we stressing getting lean but we never prone
Getting it loud in my head, and I'm Husch
I got, open scars in my heart but we never plead
If you judge me, Imma burn it when I smoke a weed
Omega wrist, I'm alpha, bet, move like ABC
I don't fuck with queues, I'm skipping, I be pushing P's
Losing my vision, I'm daring the devil the ticking be chasing I'm getting possession, Get it popping and I feel like a Peringon, getting Osiris we staking in Denmark
Shit getting heavy, I'm keeping a compass, I'm blurry and dizzy, my mental in combat my essence be fighting
I cut my surroundings I keep it on running, I'm lighting the candles
I get on my knees cause my shit got intense
Ghrelin is hitting tell the mocking jays
The midnight is villain, I'm scared of the 12
I keep my Beretta, only for defense
Yassir Lazy on the extravaganza Pulling up dosing on the Esperanza
Bracing for impact, we stand on a Air, wait for the drop when we be topping the flares
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust I keep the ticks on my feet, but I'm chrono-phobe
Up we stressing getting lean, but we never prone getting loud in my head and I'm like, Husch
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust I keep the ticks on my feet, but I'm chrono-phobe
Up we stressing getting lean, but we never prone getting loud in my head and I'm like, Husch
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Ladies and gentlemen, buckle up and welcome to the Lazy Town
I ran the miles like I'm Davis and I said so what
I run it fast till it's done just like Ramadan
I Asked a Sheikh about my groove and he said haram
I hold it like a Hugo let it bling Imma bust
I keep the ticks on my feet but I'm chronophobe
Up we stressing getting lean but we never prone
Getting it loud in my head, and I'm Husch
I'm racing time till I make it to the finish line
I sweep them cash for my dad, give him lavish style
I give no fucks about a price even if it's vice
On GTA, Rockstar, dream on Steven Tyler
I hold it like a Hugo let it bling Imma bust
I keep the ticks on my feet but I'm chronophobe
Up we stressing getting lean but we never prone
Getting it loud in my head, and I'm Husch
I got, open scars in my heart but we never plead
If you judge me, Imma burn it when I smoke a weed
Omega wrist, I'm alpha, bet, move like ABC
I don't fuck with queues, I'm skipping, I be pushing P's
Losing my vision, I'm daring the devil the ticking be chasing I'm getting possession, Get it popping and I feel like a Peringon, getting Osiris we staking in Denmark
Shit getting heavy, I'm keeping a compass, I'm blurry and dizzy, my mental in combat my essence be fighting
I cut my surroundings I keep it on running, I'm lighting the candles
I get on my knees cause my shit got intense
Ghrelin is hitting tell the mocking jays
The midnight is villain, I'm scared of the 12
I keep my Beretta, only for defense
Yassir Lazy on the extravaganza Pulling up dosing on the Esperanza
Bracing for impact, we stand on a Air, wait for the drop when we be topping the flares
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust I keep the ticks on my feet, but I'm chrono-phobe
Up we stressing getting lean, but we never prone getting loud in my head and I'm like, Husch
Hold it like a Hugo let it bling imma bust I keep the ticks on my feet, but I'm chrono-phobe
Up we stressing getting lean, but we never prone getting loud in my head and I'm like, Husch
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Get it, vice
Ladies and gentlemen, buckle up and welcome to the Lazy Town
Credits
Writer(s): Mohamed Elsherbiny
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