Fredo Bang – Clock Out

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[Intro]
(Playboy on this bitch but he ain’t playing though)

[Verse 1]
Made another hunnid grand and I spend ten on some dracs (On some dracs)
I can’t count on both hands, how many got threw up in that lake (Baow, baow, baow)
The bag I put up on his head, I could’ve went and bought some stocks (Ah, ah, ah)
He went and dissed me on the ‘Gram, I wasn’t suprised when he got shot (Bitch)
Can’t send a bitch to line me up ’cause ain’t no bitch out there I trust (Out there I trust)
My partner shot him ‘fore the green light, like he just tried out for the Bucks
Every day I pray to God, He separate me from thе fake
First I take the queen and jam thе king, checkmate

[Chorus]
You know we pop off (Ooh)
Grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (Yeah, yeah)
Tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (Vroom, vroom)
Heard he got caught lacking with ’em ’cause he opped out (Uh)
Everytime a nigga die we call that clock out (Facts)
Grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (Yeah, yeah)
Tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (Vroom, vroom)
Heard he got caught lacking with ’em ’cause he opped out (Bitch)
Everytime a nigga die we call that clock out

[Verse 2]
Oh, cause I thought a nigga who couldn’t walk had said somethin’ (Boom, boom, boom)
I wrap that flag around my Glock, you know it’s red rum
Don’t play with me play, with your kids ’cause I’m gon’ hurt somethin’ (Baow)
Thought it was a game ’til he was askin’ when the nurse coming
We do pull ups like Scottie Pippen, who really with it? (Yeah, yeah)
Posted with them guns, who the fuck you think you tricking?
They be claiming that they living but keep thirty niggas with ’em (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Every picture got a stick but they ain’t doin’ nothin’ with ’em (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

[Chorus]
You know we pop off (Ooh)
Grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (Yeah, yeah)
Tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (Vroom, vroom)
Heard he got caught lacking with ’em ’cause he opped out (Uh)
Everytime a nigga die we call that clock out (Facts)
Grab the sticks and then we slide, when the opps out (Yeah, yeah)
Tinted windows, we ain’t trippin’ when the cops out (Vroom, vroom)
Heard he got caught lacking with ’em ’cause he opped out (Bitch)
Everytime a nigga die we call that clock out

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