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Clock

Sik World

6

Look, I′m feelin' like a genie every time I make a wish

I receive it, I believe in you, I′m speak it to exist

If you think it, you can reap it, so I'm reaping all my giftsThat's my secret, take or leave it, but I′m leavin′ you to dip

I love makin' music because I am killin′ 'em

Making the sickest me, I hope they step to me

Only so I can get rid of ′em

To rappers dissin' me you′re failin'

Miserably, sorry, but I am not feelin' ′em (no)

I have no sympathy, I hate the industry

Everything in it needs fixing up

They always put in the minimum

I stay to myself, only ′cause it helps

I'm not tryna be on the scene

Please don′t wish me well 'cause I will excel

Regardless of what you all think

These rappers get shell, their records all sell

Like they lil′ suckers tryna leach

I can't take an L, in case you can′t tell

I'm running out, I'm in the lead

I′m always pushin′ myself to the limit

I won't quit what I′m doing it until I get it

When I feel exhausted I just need a minute

Then I'm right back in it, and I will admit it

I′m overly driven, I'm hoping this isn′t a curse I was gifted

It hurts that I'm willin' to curve in the healing

I′m sure that I′m needing search to a feeling

While work to the ceiling, I'm, not the same

I was happy ′til you lit the flame

I get happy when you get afraid

I ain't acting, just look at my face

I think you a snitch, I think you a snake

I don′t give a shit what you gotta say

If you tryna' win, then you gotta play

So I′m going in, get out of my way

I got no time for a ho', no time for a trick

No time for a joke, no time for a bitch

All of y'all do the most, wonder when y′all gon′ quit

I been pretty poor, broke, but I'm going out rich

Look, I gotta go, swear the time′s going quick

(Swear the time's going quick)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock

Let′s go, let's go, let′s go, let's go

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock

Let's go, let′s go, let′s go, let's go

Hey, look at the clock

I think I′ma dip

They say I'm the bomb, please, don′t make me tick

People wanna talk, but I keep it zip

Plus I hate you all, so we do not mix

I'd rather just be alone in my city

To rappers who′d diss me you're softer than Disney

Bitch I'll fuck ya girlfriend and leave her a hickey

And text you a pic of her suckin me silly

Just so you′re reminded to never fuck with me

And when you break up with her she′s gonna hit me askin' for a quickie

I′d tell her I'm busy as fuck

It′s fuck you and her bitch, I know that I'm petty, I

Love my life, made half a mil at twenty five

You′re a clown, fuckin' Pennywise

Come at me bitch, you get penalized

You can't kill me when I′m dead inside

I′m a different breed, I'm a different kind

Got a black axe better get inside

If they throw jabs I won′t let it slide, I

I buy Balenciaga, you still live with your mama

I was just in the Bahamas, you drive an '02 Honda

I eat steak with a lobster, you eat ramen old pasta

I always do what I wanna, you′re always lookin' for drama

We are not the same, tell me what is your problem

You get pop like Fonzo (hey)

I′m done, no chit-chat, fuckin' no talkin'

Tell ′em get off me

I changed my number so no one can call me (no)

Killin ′em softly

I need a girl who's better than Halsey

Please, do not stalk me

They want advice? Then here′s my offering

Look, I'm feelin′ like a genie every time I make a wish

I receive it, I believe in you, I'm speak it to exist

If you think it, you can reap it, so I′m reaping all my gifts

That's my secret, take or leave it, but I'm leavin′ you to dip

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock

Let′s go, let's go, let′s go, let's go (let′s go)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock (tick)

Hey, look at the clock

Let's go, let′s go, let's go, let's go (let′s go) (oh)