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Look, I'm feeling like a genie every time I make a wish
I receive it, I believe in you, I'm speak it to exist
If you think it, you can reap it, so I'm reaping all my gifts
That's my secret, take or leave it, but I'm leaving you to dip
I love making music because I am killing 'em
Making the sickest me, I hope they step to me
Only so I can get rid of 'em
To rappers dissing me you're failing miserably, sorry, but I am not feeling 'em (No)
I have no sympathy, I hate the industry
Everything in it needs fixing up
They always put in the minimum
I stay to myself, only 'cause it helps
I'm not tryna be on the scene
Please don't wish me well 'cause I will excel
Regardless of what you all think
These rappers get shell, their records all sell
Like they lil' suckers tryna leach
I can't take an L, in case you can't tell
I'm running out, I'm in the lead
I'm always pushing myself to the limit
I won't quit what I'm doing it until I get it
When I feel exhausted I just need a minute
Then I'm right back in it, and I will admit it
I'm overly driven, I'm hoping this isn't a curse I was gifted
It hurts that I'm willing to curve in the healing
I'm sure that I'm needing search to a feeling
While work to the ceiling, I'm, not the same
I was happy 'til you lit the flame
I get happy when you get afraid
I ain't acting, just look at my face
I think you a snitch, I think you a snake
I don't give a shit what you gotta say
If you tryna win, then you gotta play
So I'm going in, get out of my way

I got no time for a ho', no time for a trick
No time for a joke, no time for a bitch
All of y'all do the most, wonder when y'all gon' quit
I been pretty poor, broke, but I'm going out rich
Look, I gotta go, swear the time's going quick
(Swear the time's going quick)

Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

Hey, look at the clock
I think Imma dip
They say I'm the bomb, please, don't make me tick
People wanna talk, but I keep it zip
Plus I hate you all, so we do not mix
I'd rather just be alone in my city
To rappers who'd diss me you're softer than Disney
Bitch I'll fuck ya girlfriend and leave her a hickey
And text you a pic of her suckin me silly
Just so you're reminded to never fuck with me
And when you break up with her she's gonna hit me asking for a quickie
I'd tell her I'm busy as fuck
It's fuck you and her bitch, I know that I'm petty, I
Love my life, made half a mil at twenty five
You're a clown, fucking Pennywise
Come at me bitch, you get penalized
You can't kill me when I'm dead inside
I'm a different breed, I'm a different kind
Got a black axe better get inside
If they throw jabs I won't let it slide, I
I buy Balenciaga, you still live with your mama
I was just in the Bahamas, you drive an '02 Honda
I eat steak with a lobster, you eat ramen old pasta
I always do what I wanna, you're always looking for drama
We are not the same, tell me what is your problem
You get pop like Fonzo (Hey)
I'm done, no chit-chat, fucking no talking
Tell 'em get off me
I changed my number so no one can call me (No)
Killin 'em softly
I need a girl who's better than Halsey
Please, do not stalk me
They want advice? Then here's my offering

Look, I'm feeling like a genie every time I make a wish
I receive it, I believe in you, I'm speak it to exist
If you think it, you can reap it, so I'm reaping all my gifts
That's my secret, take or leave it, but I'm leaving you to dip

Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go (Let's go)
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock (Tick)
Hey, look at the clock
Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go (Let's go) (Oh)

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