Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can't Stop Clocks, artist - MIST. Date of issue: 27.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Can't Stop Clocks |
| Gang business |
| M-I-S to the T |
| (Sickmade) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh no) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Tell the judge that you can’t stop clocks |
| That pussy there can just lock locks |
| Oh, let me share this |
| Hard times, found mice in my shared crib (Real) |
| Whilst fuckin' up the scene, I’m a rare kid (Mad) |
| Real life rap, I don’t tell fibs (Nah) |
| My nigga seen a milli, still sell sniff (Trapping) |
| And if you want beef, better forfeit (Gang) |
| 'Cause these days we walk with the four fiv |
| And the four fiv will really make you walk stiff |
| Made my label quick, made a major flick |
| Now the clothes on my back, yeah they’re tailor-made to fit |
| Got Cali in my spliff |
| No whips no more, just bikes and sticks |
| It’s the life that I live |
| Check the price on my crib |
| Got a big chain on, no knife on my hip |
| Got stopped, two 25 large and I laughed at the searg' |
| Like I made it tonight, I’m legit |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh no) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Tell the judge that you can’t stop clocks |
| That pussy there can just lock locks |
| Last year I was pissed off |
| (My bro Mist, why’s that?) |
| T-t-they tried stop my wings like I’m Rick Ross |
| No wingster (Real) |
| Long walks in the rain to the chip shop |
| Yeah, I nearly give up |
| Now any trick we pick we get our- |
| Late night meet with the G’s, get your bricks up (Finesse) |
| Bros got the trees and the ting tucked (Top bang) |
| If we catch you late night, that’s bad luck, mad stuff |
| (It's real mad, real mad) |
| Picture being famous being banged up |
| Picture looking broke and you’re stacked up |
| These racks get a fuck boy wrapped up, mad stuff |
| (It's real mad, real mad) |
| Picture being famous being banged up |
| Picture looking broke and you’re wrapped up |
| These racks get a fuck boy wrapped up |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh no) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Tell the judge that you can’t stop clocks |
| That pussy there can just lock locks |
| (Even though I get mad guap) |
| (Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks) Oh yeah |
| (Even though I get mad guap) |
| (Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks) Oh no |
| (Even though I get mad guap) |
| (Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks) Oh yeah |
| (Tell the judge that you can’t stop clocks) |
| (That pussy there can just lock locks) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh no) |
| Even though I get mad guap |
| Still out on the block with them niggas and them Glocks (Oh yeah) |
| Tell the judge that you can’t stop clocks |
| That pussy there can just lock locks |
| M-I-S to the fuckin' T |
| It’s been a long time fuckin' coming |
| Just know this year you fuckin' had it |
| (Sickmade) |