Shot Clock Lyrics

Bitch the game on the line, Shot Clock runnin' low

I gotta do it everytime, I give my dawgs hope

Everybody proud of me, they know how far I'll go

They tryna watch my every move, but I can't let em know

Brody died, I grabbed a gun to see how far they blow

No, you can't think you just a killer cause you toting poles

I seen it fast, nigga get hit, now he runnin' slow

Don't put that shit up in the air cause that'll get you smoked

Ain't no game 7 where I'm from, nigga, it's one and done

You scared to get caught by the killers, go get you a gun

Like Usain, I retired, I won't ever run

Smokin' blunts right back to back, think I might touch the sun

I can't put my trust in none, they conniving

That backdoor crazy, if they try me, it get violent

What you mean I ain't the one, lil' hoe you stylin'

I don't even sweat it, but you still see me thriving

That man said Jesus take the wheel, he wasn't drivin

He was runnin' late when he got smoked, it's bad timin

Lil' bro died, every nigga said start slidin

24 seconds on the clock, somebody dyin

Make a nigga put his hands up, Miley Cyrus

I'm sick as fuck with this shit like I got a virus

I got some hitters like Pittsburgh, no pirates

I'ma get rich as a bitch, then get us privates

Better be greatful what I do, lil' bitch, don't block your blessings

He scared to get up in that field, he need to see a reverend

I was a lil' nigga, big head, had big weapons

Got all this cheese on me, Brodie keep a Mac-11

A nigga squeeze on me, we gon' send his ass to heaven

We gon' send his ass up

30 shots up in that Glock, gon' make him back up

And when they hit him, lil' nigga can't call for backup

It's the game on the line, shot clock runnin' low

I gotta do it every time I get my dogs on

Everybody proud of me, they know how far I go

They wanna watch my every move, but I can't let them know

Brodie died, I grabbed a gun to see how far they blow

No, you can't think you just a killer, cause you toting poles

I seen a fast nigga get hit, now he runnin' slow

Don't put that shit up in the air, cause that'll get you smoked

I got love for cell, but my brother's in jail

A play on words, but it's a hundred, Brodie keep it real

Them days when we was broke, me and my cousin used to steal

Hot lil niggas tryin' whoop somethin', they said brother chill

Watch what you say to me, watch what you say to me

I'm kept it real in every circumstance, don't play with me

When that field get hot, you know that pole it stay wit me

Feel like fatso, I'm safe anywhere if that Drac with me

Remember I was broke, nigga, I couldn't up a 50

Remember they found out that I could fight, ain't won't get with me

Remember I beat me a nigga, he upped, I bought a switchy

Remember put bet on niggas, help his ass like Boston Richie

My brother 'nem junkies, man, look what I could've been

We was all day ones, who thought this how it end

Ain't seen the guys In a minute, wonder will I again

Got so much shots up in the gen, yeah, we finna win

Caught them niggas loafin' all the time when we spin

How you say you love me, you just lovin' when I spend

I was broke, look at my clothes, now I'm rich as hell

Bout to take over the game, but they ain't wish me well

I put out 20 some songs, said it's heartfelt

I don't think they hearin' me, but only time tell