| Ferrari with the spider top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
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| 911 with the targa top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
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| And no I don’t take a day off
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| Balling like my niggas in the playoff
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| Leanin' in Ruth’s Chris, I’m dripping steak sauce
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| Oh that’s your baby mama
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| Nigga you still a little boy
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| Trapping hella hard up like Adderalls
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| Seventeens, triple gold tough as corduroys
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| Young nigga flip a pack and break his family off
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| Just like the rapping brought a car and parked it in my yard
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| Homie all on my line like he short an onion
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| Believe the nerve of this nigga, Mr. short money
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| I told my bitch this morning this my last Phantom
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| Regal cleaner than a Beamer but I want a Phantom
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| Ferrari with the spider top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
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| 911 with the targa top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
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| Money to blow
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| I stay on the on the go, cause I want more
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| The records is dope
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| The boost off the stove, I’m letting em go
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| But not for the low
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| You pay for quality that’s fosho
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| I stand by what I provide
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| Muthafuck that 9−5, 2/47 365
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| Homeboy that’s how I grind
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| Fly shit I gots to drive, I flat out buy
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| You’ll be paying notes until you die
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| But never I, that story there not mine
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| I’m laid up mountain high
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| Built me a condo in the sky
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| Park my Chevys in a long line
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| Couldn’t fit em in the picture
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| I turned my cellphone to the side
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| At least I tried, to give y’all fools
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| A glimpse at some real pimps
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| Taught yo bitch how to crack lobster
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| Showed yo bitch how to peel shrimps
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| Ferrari with the spider top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job
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| 911 with the targa top
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| Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch
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| I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock
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| Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On the Clock, artist - Curren$y. Album song Andretti 10/30, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп