This is a song about "Noughty tock on my"

Gotta take my dreams on

Pay dues like a hair salon

Spliffs with thick rocks in it to kill the tick-tock in

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

My sim card's the bomb

Before my time pasted on

No diamonds on my neck, but best believe its on my checklist

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

(ball so hard) got a broken clock, rolleys that don't tick tock

Your enemies was the prey and now you pray to god

I get my cake; i love hip hop

Ticky-tock, hippty-hop, let the beat drop, plop

And finally, everyone got their own problems

Got your bitch on the ground sucking on my nuts (my nuts)