Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
You tryna catch some smoke, bitch I got my whip out
Don't come at me like you finna get up on my face acting slick now
'Cos time's ticking and I'm just ready to steak out, yuh, ready to steak out, yuh
Ready to steak out
And lately I been having these lucid dreams in a juicy world
But when I aim for that pussy, you best believe I'm going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, yeah I'm going for the kill
Yeah I'm being real, watch as I ball hard on these mothaf*ckas hating like I'm Shaquille O'Neal
And again, I ain't taking no Ls so go bite someone else's shit
Or I'll get you in your feels, get you in your feels
Shizzle my nizzle, take a breath mint or some skittles
'Cos you got some mad beef under that mouth you sizzle
Anybody tryna f*ck my girl and I'm pulling out the pistol, I'm ready to frizzle
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
3-2-1, ima jump the f*cking gun
I'm just a star waiting to shine like the f*cking sun
Dropping F bombs with no straps on, get f*cking wrecked son
I don't usually go off like this but I guess you could call me the rap bomb
Raindrop, droptop
Smoking weed everyday like Snoop Dogg
Every time the beat drops, my heart go ba-ba-ba
Getting my score on, now gimme some of that la-la-la
La-la-la, yeah
I walk in the church and I see a sad funeral, inside the coffin I see sadfunerals
Acting like a little bitch getting all delusional
I hope he learns his lesson when they put him in the cubicle
And gets his f*cking head straight for once, thinking he invincible but really he miserable
Time's almost up, so lemme end this verse, no smudge
My girl wanna piece of me but I wanna give her that crunch
And I hope you enjoyed this song, 'cos shit's about to blow, stay tuned for more
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
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Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
You tryna catch some smoke, bitch I got my whip out
Don't come at me like you finna get up on my face acting slick now
'Cos time's ticking and I'm just ready to steak out, yuh, ready to steak out, yuh
Ready to steak out
And lately I been having these lucid dreams in a juicy world
But when I aim for that pussy, you best believe I'm going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, yeah I'm going for the kill
Yeah I'm being real, watch as I ball hard on these mothaf*ckas hating like I'm Shaquille O'Neal
And again, I ain't taking no Ls so go bite someone else's shit
Or I'll get you in your feels, get you in your feels
Shizzle my nizzle, take a breath mint or some skittles
'Cos you got some mad beef under that mouth you sizzle
Anybody tryna f*ck my girl and I'm pulling out the pistol, I'm ready to frizzle
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
3-2-1, ima jump the f*cking gun
I'm just a star waiting to shine like the f*cking sun
Dropping F bombs with no straps on, get f*cking wrecked son
I don't usually go off like this but I guess you could call me the rap bomb
Raindrop, droptop
Smoking weed everyday like Snoop Dogg
Every time the beat drops, my heart go ba-ba-ba
Getting my score on, now gimme some of that la-la-la
La-la-la, yeah
I walk in the church and I see a sad funeral, inside the coffin I see sadfunerals
Acting like a little bitch getting all delusional
I hope he learns his lesson when they put him in the cubicle
And gets his f*cking head straight for once, thinking he invincible but really he miserable
Time's almost up, so lemme end this verse, no smudge
My girl wanna piece of me but I wanna give her that crunch
And I hope you enjoyed this song, 'cos shit's about to blow, stay tuned for more
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock
You tryna catch some smoke, bitch I got my whip out
Don't come at me like you finna get up on my face acting slick now
'Cos time's ticking and I'm just ready to steak out, yuh, ready to steak out, yuh
Ready to steak out
And lately I been having these lucid dreams in a juicy world
But when I aim for that pussy, you best believe I'm going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, aye
Going for the kill, yeah I'm going for the kill
Yeah I'm being real, watch as I ball hard on these mothaf*ckas hating like I'm Shaquille O'Neal
And again, I ain't taking no Ls so go bite someone else's shit
Or I'll get you in your feels, get you in your feels
Shizzle my nizzle, take a breath mint or some skittles
'Cos you got some mad beef under that mouth you sizzle
Anybody tryna f*ck my girl and I'm pulling out the pistol, I'm ready to frizzle
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
3-2-1, ima jump the f*cking gun
I'm just a star waiting to shine like the f*cking sun
Dropping F bombs with no straps on, get f*cking wrecked son
I don't usually go off like this but I guess you could call me the rap bomb
Raindrop, droptop
Smoking weed everyday like Snoop Dogg
Every time the beat drops, my heart go ba-ba-ba
Getting my score on, now gimme some of that la-la-la
La-la-la, yeah
I walk in the church and I see a sad funeral, inside the coffin I see sadfunerals
Acting like a little bitch getting all delusional
I hope he learns his lesson when they put him in the cubicle
And gets his f*cking head straight for once, thinking he invincible but really he miserable
Time's almost up, so lemme end this verse, no smudge
My girl wanna piece of me but I wanna give her that crunch
And I hope you enjoyed this song, 'cos shit's about to blow, stay tuned for more
Time's ticking, time's ticking, gotta get this shit spitting
F*cking up every enemy in my way, ima icon living
You chasing clout but I'm chasing time, girls, bread & my dreams, can't you f*cking listen?
Aye, aye
Writer: Ruben Hernandez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid