"Time Tickin'" lyrics
Jaysix & Nyck Caution Lyrics
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Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
Trippin' off a tab they waiving flags we throwing hands
Cause an issue to the plans they wifey laying in the sand, I got her
Burnin' through em like they bullets in a mag
Need my money coming full and in advance, turn it up and press the gas
Rule number 1 don't show your hand
Rule number 2 stick to the plan
And make shit happen any way you can
I trimmed the dead weight, they don't understand
Leave em dead where he stand, leave em dead where he boom boom
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
First off this a new regime
Your loss we supersede
I'm a white boy in a black field
Turning corners Cooper Dejean
First take we never dup a scene
Stephen A. how I move in Queens
Still King cause my name ring like 'Bron James on the losing team
We focused up on them W's
You at the plate we at second base, it's no surprise that we double you
Give a fuck if it troubles you, competition breed excellence
Fuck what you been talking 'bout we don't hang around pessimists
We don't
Ima go pop my shit they watch that shit like there he go
Ima go cop that drop that mosh pit all inside my 24
Ima go where she goes
Time don't stop my watch is not that hot it barely froze, real shit
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it, yeah
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
Trippin' off a tab they waiving flags we throwing hands
Cause an issue to the plans they wifey laying in the sand, I got her
Burnin' through em like they bullets in a mag
Need my money coming full and in advance, turn it up and press the gas
Rule number 1 don't show your hand
Rule number 2 stick to the plan
And make shit happen any way you can
I trimmed the dead weight, they don't understand
Leave em dead where he stand, leave em dead where he boom boom
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
First off this a new regime
Your loss we supersede
I'm a white boy in a black field
Turning corners Cooper Dejean
First take we never dup a scene
Stephen A. how I move in Queens
Still King cause my name ring like 'Bron James on the losing team
We focused up on them W's
You at the plate we at second base, it's no surprise that we double you
Give a fuck if it troubles you, competition breed excellence
Fuck what you been talking 'bout we don't hang around pessimists
We don't
Ima go pop my shit they watch that shit like there he go
Ima go cop that drop that mosh pit all inside my 24
Ima go where she goes
Time don't stop my watch is not that hot it barely froze, real shit
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it, yeah
Time tickin'
Keep them lines hittin'
I get it, fuck it I get it
Yellow tape around the scene here I did it
I admit, get it how you live it
