On the Clock - Curren$y, Corner Boy P

Ferrari with the spider top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

911 with the targa top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I stay on the clock I’m always on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

And no I don’t take a day off

Balling like my niggas in the playoff

Leanin' in Ruth’s Chris, I’m dripping steak sauce

Oh that’s your baby mama

Nigga you still a little boy

Trapping hella hard up like Adderalls

Seventeens, triple gold tough as corduroys

Young nigga flip a pack and break his family off

Just like the rapping brought a car and parked it in my yard

Homie all on my line like he short an onion

Believe the nerve of this nigga, Mr. short money

I told my bitch this morning this my last Phantom

Regal cleaner than a Beamer but I want a Phantom

Ferrari with the spider top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

911 with the targa top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

Money to blow

I stay on the on the go, cause I want more

The records is dope

The boost off the stove, I’m letting em go

But not for the low

You pay for quality that’s fosho

I stand by what I provide

Muthafuck that 9−5, 2/47 365

Homeboy that’s how I grind

Fly shit I gots to drive, I flat out buy

You’ll be paying notes until you die

But never I, that story there not mine

I’m laid up mountain high

Built me a condo in the sky

Park my Chevys in a long line

Couldn’t fit em in the picture

I turned my cellphone to the side

At least I tried, to give y’all fools

A glimpse at some real pimps

Taught yo bitch how to crack lobster

Showed yo bitch how to peel shrimps

Ferrari with the spider top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I stay on the clock, I’m always on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job

911 with the targa top

Frozen Fiji bottles in my watch

I’m on the clock, I stay on the clock

Soon as I open my eyes, I’m at my fucking job