Wristwatch Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2021
Lyrics
(Yeah, Nah nah nah
Bada dada da da,
Ba da, Yuh, aye)
Yeah, why my wristwatch don't go tick tock
Shit is broke
But it's lucky when I lift off, how these people pissed off
'Cause they ain't got a ride, I can tell em hop in mine
Minus all the baggage in the passenge' with the dotted lines
Lot of time that passes
Man this world is kind of madness
Mind is backwards savage
Heart just wants the love, the kind that matches
Got all kinds of matches, fuego in the scripts
Take my time with rapping, ain't no racing in this bitch (Oh, oh)
Wristwatch don't go tick tock, ain't no joke
Shit's busted, finna lift off to somewhere with some hope, yeah
Holes in my socks so it's souls in the spot
We just looking for a way out while we wasted on this rock (Wasted on this rock)
Just a pebble to the bigger picture printed quicker (Oh)
Paintings of emotions in an ocean swimming, filled with liquor (Ohh-oh)
Who can match us?
Tell 'em fuego in the scripts
Take your time it's lapsing, feeling lazy in this bitch (Oh, oh)
Wristwatch (Nah nah nah)
Lift off (Hop in mine)
Minus all the baggage in the passenge' with the dotted lines (Dotted lines)
Yuh, aye (Oh, Ohh-oh, Bada dada da da)
Yeah, yeah (Time with rapping, ain't no racing in this bitch)
Wrist not icy (Fuck), man these people don't like me (Nah)
Watch the druggie drive, he's a Vicodin viking (What?)
Fuck a type beat, typos in my typing
The tightrope was loose like a screw in my psyche (Uhh)
Perfect timing if you tune in this far
The cigars split, I spit bars like puke Xanax
Why you criss cross sit?
The cross was never Jesus standing
Posted on the block, woodgrain on my sandals
Couldn't stand it (Couldn't stand)
Never see the stands
I was dreamin' of a Janet, great Scott how I land it (How I land it)
In the land of the lost I'm Anakin's boss
A Sith Lord swinging big swords, double crossed (Slice)
It's the cost, i'm a couple hundred steps ahead
You the Genesis, this the Exodus
A renaissance that's second guessed
Seven seconds last a lightyear with this watch
I got it from my dad's dad, so rest in peace to his pops
Wish the clock ticked a tad bit slower (Tick tock)
Drinking heavy in the past 'til my ass get sober
Had a clover and this bitch ripped the leaf on
I bet she caught my bluff cause I'm swift with the sweet talk (Oh, oh)
Wristwatch don't go tick tock, ain't no joke
Shit's busted, finna lift off to somewhere with some hope, yeah
Holes in my socks so it's souls in the spot
We just looking for a way out while we wasted on this rock (Wasted on this rock)
Just a pebble to the bigger picture printed quicker (Oh)
Paintings of emotions in an ocean swimming, filled with liquor (Ohh-oh)
Who can match us?
Tell 'em fuego in the scripts
Take your time it's lapsing, feeling lazy in this bitch (Oh, oh)
Wristwatch (Nah nah nah)
Lift off (Hop in mine)
Minus all the baggage in the passenge' with the dotted lines (Dotted lines)
Yuh, aye (Oh, Ohh-oh, Bada dada da da)
Oh, oh (Time with rapping, ain't no racing in this bitch)