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chayne lee - clock كلمات الأغنية

(intro)

with this pain in my chest
the less that i say it, it’s blessed
i’m out west
with the beat
request my arrest
and a sheet

(verse 1)

with this pain
in my chest
ima claim
that i’m next
but i guess
that the less
that i say it, it’s blessed
i’m out west
with the beat
dressed
for the street
suggest
you request
my arrest
and a sheet
i’m dex
how i’m stressed
bout her messin
with peace
just hit up kid ocean
and asked for this lease
a beast
how i seek
out the lyrics and reap
tweak
what i can
i demand
some critique
if you vibe
then revive
all the feelings inside
of your heart
cause you start
to forget to survive
my soul close to stolen
emotions
been frozen
controlling
the moments
i have with what’s spoken
with homies
who showed me
to take it in slowly
and only
commit
to the grit
testimonies
forgiveness
for distance
between
me and you
my existence
is wishing
it could speak to you

(chorus)

out the blue
you was gone
through
and through
had a clue
you was strong
for the crew
you was home
view
the truth
‘fore a few
more is owned
i’m glued
to my chrome
drew
the queue
for the crew
to belong
in the coup
in they zone
flew
til i grew
though i knew
along
that i’d battle n battle
in suits
or in shackles
my enemy’s me
cause i be
such a h-ssle
i travel
my thoughts
as i babble
and plot
will i rot
or get shot
or get beat by the clock

(verse 2)

stalk
what u knock
down
lock up
the guap
if you talk
then your flock’ll
get popped
down
struggling to
not
drown
city
sellin rock now
gritty never
pretty
in a h.o.g
town
aye, aye
really
feelin guilty
bout the whitney
that we brought down
billy
gettin silly
off the sydney
in his drop down
chilly
needa chimney
but it’s iffy
if i’m hot now
sixty
of my grizzlies
gettin busy
wit her kitty
if she pretty
then we filthy
show no pity
for your thot now
dizzy
cause my kidney
gettin hickeys
from the snot plow
hippie
off the sticky
hit it quickly
boutta box out
didn’t wanna drop out
didn’t wanna cop out
chop
nonstop
for the guap
and a yacht house
i ain’t ever swap out
always had to watch out
pott
my block
we gon pop
when we hop out
goon
in the room
i’m immune
to the fake
doom
comin soon
she consuming
my snake
when it’s noon
check the tomb
and loom
for jude’s
sake
i resume
to the tunes
and zoom
to my fate

(pimp c)

(chorus)

will i rot
or get shot
or get beat by the clock (x3)

- chayne lee

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