The time was telling eight, the stage was high Rate
Read the number plate, I hid behind the gate Then I went around the block, looking at the clock
Saw a motherf*cker, so I hit him with a rock Pulled the bullets out my sock, reloaded my Glock
Looked at the time ticking, it's f*cking twelve Oclock
I upped at his face, had to catch a case if they Shoot me, make sure my ashes in a vase
Had him looking down the pipe, shot the op Twice Camera in the corner, but I was out of Sight
So I snuck down the hall, heard him yapping Through the wall
Had my homies standing outside, waiting for The call The time was telling one, looking at my gun
Wondering what I've done, thought that shit Was fun
Then I hurried up my pace, took the golden Mace
I saw 50k when I opened up the case The job Here was done, turned the engine on
Hit a fat blunt, now I'm feeling really dumb
As I sped away, I let the bullets spray
By the time I was home, it was f*cking day
CURRYWORLDWIDE - TICK'N Lyrics
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The time was telling eight, the stage was high Rate
Read the number plate, I hid behind the gate Then I went around the block, looking at the clock
Saw a motherf*cker, so I hit him with a rock Pulled the bullets out my sock, reloaded my Glock
Looked at the time ticking, it's f*cking twelve Oclock
I upped at his face, had to catch a case if they Shoot me, make sure my ashes in a vase
Had him looking down the pipe, shot the op Twice Camera in the corner, but I was out of Sight
So I snuck down the hall, heard him yapping Through the wall
Had my homies standing outside, waiting for The call The time was telling one, looking at my gun
Wondering what I've done, thought that shit Was fun
Then I hurried up my pace, took the golden Mace
I saw 50k when I opened up the case The job Here was done, turned the engine on
Hit a fat blunt, now I'm feeling really dumb
As I sped away, I let the bullets spray
By the time I was home, it was f*cking day
Read the number plate, I hid behind the gate Then I went around the block, looking at the clock
Saw a motherf*cker, so I hit him with a rock Pulled the bullets out my sock, reloaded my Glock
Looked at the time ticking, it's f*cking twelve Oclock
I upped at his face, had to catch a case if they Shoot me, make sure my ashes in a vase
Had him looking down the pipe, shot the op Twice Camera in the corner, but I was out of Sight
So I snuck down the hall, heard him yapping Through the wall
Had my homies standing outside, waiting for The call The time was telling one, looking at my gun
Wondering what I've done, thought that shit Was fun
Then I hurried up my pace, took the golden Mace
I saw 50k when I opened up the case The job Here was done, turned the engine on
Hit a fat blunt, now I'm feeling really dumb
As I sped away, I let the bullets spray
By the time I was home, it was f*cking day
Writer: CURRYWORLDWIDE, Sam Singh
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