CLOCK THE G4ME (feat. Chimpo)

[00:00.04] Yeah
[00:01.11] Watch who you keep in your company (yeah)
[00:03.03] The wolves are out for that luxury
[00:04.66] Where I'm from, you need tough skin
[00:05.95] It's just death-dodging and custody (phew)
[00:07.85] Bullets, dingers and fuckery
[00:09.21] Yutes roll around with some cutlery (yeah)
[00:10.57] Trust me, I know what the ends are like
[00:12.11] Wanna make it out? Come and fuck with me (whew)
[00:13.70] I been blacked out on a late night
[00:15.46] Bored up on a date night
[00:16.98] Know how it feels to be flat broke
[00:18.47] And I know what victory tastes like (yeah)
[00:19.72] I've had top tens, I've had ten tops
[00:21.42] Baked whole loads, I've had cake bites
[00:23.07] Gotta make hits to get paid quick
[00:24.56] Used to take ticks, now I take flights
[00:26.24] I'm (ah, whoo) blessed (yeah)
[00:27.57] Ain't checkers, boy, this is chess (yeah)
[00:29.22] Put a hundred racks on a house or go put a hundred racks on your chest (let's go, let's go)
[00:33.06] Next (next), invest before you can flex (yeah)
[00:35.49] That chain you got, it ain't bulletproof, so I hope you came with a vest
[00:39.77] We love this game
[00:42.45] I mean love it with your whole heart
[00:45.03] And there's a thousand other guys waiting in this wings who are obsessed with this game
[00:49.75] I love this game, I live this game
[00:53.00] Clock the game (yeah), got the code (yeah)
[00:56.09] They're on smoke (huh?), what a load (ha)
[00:59.44] I'm all good (I'm all good) on my own (on my own)
[01:02.70] It goes down (yeah, yeah), who's gonna fold? (Whoo, whoo, whoo)
[01:05.74] Clock the game, lock and aim
[01:07.49] Me and them not the same (yeah)
[01:08.92] In the Benz, not the Range
[01:10.57] This my friend, not my babes
[01:12.16] Mix the blem with the haze
[01:13.67] Turn a ten to an eighth
[01:15.33] Tell me when and I'm game
[01:16.86] And again (and again, whoo)
[01:19.04] Trust, get money and slide (yeah)
[01:20.93] You do too much comin' outside (yeah)
[01:22.55] Got gyal tryna touch my face (huh?)
[01:24.11] Don't do that, honey, I'm fried (whoo)
[01:26.10] Said he run this place, guess it ain't been runnin' in time (haha)
[01:29.01] They don't fuck with Aitch, but I'm live
[01:31.22] Clock the game, got the code
[01:34.34] They're on smoke, what a load
[01:37.50] I'm all good on my own
[01:40.59] It goes down, who's gonna fold? (Bah, bah, bah, bah)
[01:43.77] Clock the game (yeah), got the code (yeah)
[01:47.05] They're on smoke (huh?), what a load (ha)
[01:50.11] I'm all good (I'm all good) on my own (on my own)
[01:53.44] It goes down (yeah, yeah), who's gonna fold? Yeah (whoo, whoo, whoo)
[01:56.74] Hopped out the car with a home-runner, lookin' like I play for the Red Sox (yeah)
[01:59.96] Man took a break for the whole summer, now I'm pickin' up where I left off
[02:03.39] Holler at me for passports, I'm only tryna shoot headshots
[02:06.38] I can't even go stack more, this cash won't fit in no crep box (whoo, whoo)
[02:09.90] Pull up, wait, shut up, skate, double papes
[02:12.59] Run it back, stuff a plate, split the stack, cut the cake, yeah
[02:16.87] Freezin', baby, my wrist always on avalanche (yeah)
[02:19.65] That's why your wifey like Manny man (trust)
[02:21.99] Clock the game (game over)
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