Clockers

Coach the game Ima tryna make it to the playoffs Grind never stop So I can't take a day off No consignment Ain't shit I gotta pay off Bargain with the plug I could get way more Only young nigga with bars I see they way off Niggas got 8th money Asking what a plate cost No deal sweatshirt Sweat pants plat clothes Dead homie jokes Nigga we don't play those Back Nd forth with the work Can't miss a play tho Name ain't tony But I could get you ya yo Nd if u a kid I could sell Yu a yo yo Wen I was kid Had a dream I'd be immortal Pops gave me a scale After that I felt important Can't tell you it came from But it get exported We all our own bos Only you who get extorted Only f*ck the with weed I could get you wat Yu snorting Wen I'm punching a piece Then Could say fraudin Never know wen it's time Won't get a warning I could switch it up From the js to the the foreigns Real hustler Just wait till my phone ring Clocker not mickyle phir My city where the bright lights King of New York Rip frank white Dice game head crack Can't get ya bread back Ya bed you done made it That's where you rest at Ima emcee nigga Put me where the best at Keep it in the streets Time you don't get back Been down before It's all about the get back I ain't have enough So you know I had to stretch that Ya best song ain't fucking With my worst we could bet that Limited edition They like where u get that Riding like trae But sum how u got left back Life ain't a movie But they showing y'all they best acts Ain't shit free To talk is a quick fee Hustle everyday Why you think am brispy Yea I'm getting that chicken Bliss crispy New hundred love the Smell of the blue cheese Old money in the stash Hundreds all green I don't deal with niggas Gotta a small team Mobb ties Call me ja rostine Benz all white Nigga but the guts green From a island where Its hot but the wolves feed Positive vibes Negative I don't need Big voice They acting like they don't bleed All is one We don't follow but we all lead They give me po vibes Rats need to all die If you live by the code Then u know why Spanish bitch bring the work I say hola Look off white The fur on a polar The work stretch Like it's doing yoga The weed green Look like blanka Backwood or the fronto Paper The stuggle it could Make you or break you Just need a big crib With sum great views They don't really care Till it break news Can't stay around I gotta make moves Handyman I came with the main tools Being broke at 40 What I can't do Flow smooth Remind you of the grand pub Free the wave god Sipping grand cru No lie thousands I done ran through Same work You could get a sample Weed darkbrown The hairs on it purple Ain't outside It's like they got curfew It's some shit I will And I won't do