[Verse]
I got sick of this, lying to your face
But my world's runnin' short and the clock ticks fast
I'ma spend all day on the floor
They ask me "Where you at?"
I'm like "Oh, my bad" (My bad, phew, phew)
Treat my life like amusement
Ain't shit funny, but to them, I'm a walkin' Six Flags (Phew, phew)
And their nose too runny, and I slept all day
And I'm blowing like all my cash
I just did what I had to do
They're like "Oh my God," like, "Oh my God"
I was in the backseat of the new car
Love the civvy too much to be riding insured
In the city too long, they like, "How you like that?"
I'm like, "I don't like that," they'rе like, "Oh, my bad"
Smokin' za' on the rooftop, movin' too mad
Tryna keep my cool, but I'm losing my head, fuck (Fuck, fuck)
And I see your facе in my life when I look ahead, fuck (Fuck)
It all crumbled together, but I guess I had to face that, ayy
Movin' 'round, tryna find my bestie
She hit my line twice, "Bring your best friend"
I just lived the new club with my best friend
I'm like oh my God, that's my best friend
Hittin' C-town, now we on the west-end
Tell me I fell off, like, what happened?
He wan' test my patience, I went bat-shit
He went crazy, at the [?], cause that's sad shit
Pop the X, I ride home, it's 'cause I'm slackin'
You would hate how I live my life, get action
Only love me when I'm up, they wanna tap in
I can't go, they can't see my only action
It's too many lines on the table
Treat my story like a film, not a fable
Go out with my brother, if I'm able
She loves my habits, she enablin' me, ayy
[?] my half-court, you've been playin' for keeps
Huh, oh my God, say you hate me again
Say it one time, or will it be five?
I'll been laughing with no punchline, when this shit is all mine, uh (Yeah)
That's my best friend, they rollin' off a Lyrica
I don't wanna do a song, your shit satirical
How the drugs ain't kill me? Shit a miracle
I've been off that shit, sleepin' been too much
DSQUARED on a polo, It was too much
Takahiro on the jacket, it's from '01
I don't want the gold chain, I want the old one
She wear her Rara perfume with the old funds
Hella scratches on the desks, like my old guns
My whole 'pull up MadBudz, so we roll some
Bro walked in too icy, caused a cold front
Done with all the girls, I don't want a new one
Say you finna kill me, go ahead and do sum'
When the clock keeps tickin', I don't—
When the clock keeps tickin', I don't do nun'
When the clock keeps kickin', I don't do nun'
When the clock keeps tickin', I don't do nun'
When the clock keeps tickin', I don't do nun'
When the clock keeps tickin', I don't do nun'