Shot Clock

Mic-check
I gotta get some shit off my mind before I go to blast
Or I beep my nigga Keon
You know Lil Jayson (they gon' feel me on this one)

I ain't gonna cry about it, cause it's gonna happen again
Remember when we was little, talking about dividends
Ain't got no bond money (money), but you wanna make a decision
That got you wound up, living in the system shit get wicked
Distract your mind from it, cause retaliation would take the situation
Then elevate it and escalate it

But you got time homie, so focus up on your dreams
The better things, I don't mean to intervene, but tell me
Is it worth dying 'bout it?
Or pulling triggers that's gonna make you do the time 'bout it?
You sitting down, but you ain't even do the crime nigga
See this what happens when you try to fit in line nigga

Everybody's lying you, the only one that told the truth
I got to give shout-outs to God I put my faith in You
Every season You're the reason, that I'm blessed to make it through
If I lose another brother, I don't know what I would do (long live)
I'm telling you

Gotta pay attention to the street signs
Stay inside the white lines
Be inside by night time, 'cause ain't nothing but trouble
Better watch yo' mouth, 'cause this shit flying south
Pussy niggas wanting clout, this why niggas living short lives
Ain't no fucking bright side, ain't no fucking sunshine
All I see is dark clouds, bodies drop like raindrops
You niggas playing both sides, in between like flip flops
Time is moving tik-tok, better watch the shot clock

Attention to the street signs
Stay inside the white lines
Be inside by night time, 'cause ain't nothing but trouble
Better watch yo' mouth, 'cause this shit flying south
Pussy niggas wanting clout, this why niggas living short lives
Ain't no fucking bright side, ain't no fucking sunshine
All I see is dark clouds, bodies drop like raindrops
You niggas playing both sides, in between like flip flops
Time is moving tik-tok, better watch the shot clock

Better watch the shot clock
Go and tell your mama you love her, before her heart stop
No more making excuses, go do it because you have not
Some people have mothers and fathers, some people have not
Some people they only have one, and some people have none

Niggas need to stay off the block, it'll settle down some
Two more hurting mothers deserted, son on his way to prison
Other ain't make it out surgery, and now they planning his service
Now I know nobody's perfect, but um-
Try a little harder though, ain't no need to kick a door
It's bodies dropping on the floor

You know this life's like a circus, too many clowns on the radio
Talking 'bout they toting poll, this what the kids is living for
We making the pavement, they just following us
So we gotta make some arrangements
Practice what you been preaching, if you want them to make changes
'Cause we living too dangerous
Y'all niggas acting too careless, 'cause niggas wanna be famous
Arce

Gotta pay attention to the street signs
Stay inside the white lines
Be inside by night time, 'cause ain't nothing but trouble
Better watch yo' mouth (oh, yeah), 'cause this shit flying south
Pussy niggas wanting clout, this why niggas living short lives
Ain't no fucking bright side, ain't no fucking sunshine
All I see is dark clouds, bodies drop like raindrops
You niggas playing both sides, in between like flip flops
Time is moving tik-tok, better watch the shot clock

Attention to the street signs
Stay inside the white lines
Be inside by night time, 'cause ain't nothing but trouble
Better watch yo' mouth (oh, yeah), 'cause this shit flying south
Pussy niggas wanting clout, this why niggas living short lives
Ain't no fucking bright side, ain't no fucking sunshine
All I see is dark clouds, bodies drop like raindrops
You niggas playing both sides, in between like flip flops
Time is moving tik-tok, better watch the shot clock

(They gon' feel me on this one)
(Or I beep my nigga Keon)
It's your boy Jay Arce (long live my nigga Jayson)
Arce! (They gon feel me on this one)