Ky Richy — On the Clock ft. Dee Dot Jones

Ky Richy — On the Clock ft. Dee Dot Jones — lyrics

What you talking bout a app I want the full course
& they said pass the wood I pass the whole torch
I guess try and pass the wheel
& crash the whole Porsche
5 on 5 but it’s like I got the whole court
Got me feeling like Gatsby
Ol’ sport
Cuz now we way up
Growth Spurt
Watch me take it to the house like a Chauffeur
Then I do my lil dance until my toes hurt
Aye
Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the block, going mobile
Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on thе clock like Jordan
Take it off the bеam to the block, going mobile
Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the
Ugh, Aye

I mean the screens for the Tees and the Polos
I got merch we’ve been shipping out the postal
I been flippin’ like the channels on Roku
Told you, I’ve been on a wave & it’s so true
I’ve been on the stage for the culture
I dealt with all the pain like a soldier
They tried to snatch my chain, I’m like no sir
But I can sign my name on your poster

Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the block, going mobile
(Aye, Yeah)
Big bag getcha over
(Big Bag Baby)
2.5 on the clock looking over
(Go4Broke, You Know it!)
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the block
Til’ it bubble like steam clean cream soda
Remember lil me Dee from the gopher
On the stage at 15 throwin’ glow sticks at promoters
Guess we all getting older
Ponder what the time go for
I guess when the tides take we stay floatin’
Ups and downs make us feel like we in motion
Roller coastin’
Funny how my boy Ky got a whole lake to raise an Ocean (Baby O)
I swear
Even if I’m going anywhere but coming over
I care
And if it come down to pullin’ up and dumpin’ off
I’m there
It’s rare
How shit don’t change when shit really important
I wish I could of been there to love more
When I took into notice
So many homies dead by circumstances ain’t justified
Goes to show that it is up to us cuz it ain’t up to time
If it ain’t up to par then fire your caddy
Shooter McGavin
They can never win if I’m happy
I’m always in manners
Bad shit, in good or bad shit
Before rap I wanted to get me a cover in Thrasher
You could say the grind don’t stop
My mind don’t quit
I hope it kills them in the worst way and their life don’t end
You trickin’ off of hoes with children like you ain’t got no kids
I feel bad I forgot yo name
But I got yo bitch
Call her a Lyft
(Come get her)
Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the block, going mobile
Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the

Big bag getcha over
2.5 on the clock looking over
2.3 on the clock like Jordan
Take it off the beam to the block going mobile
Screens for the Tees and the Polos
I got merch we been shipping out the postal
Been flippin’ like the channels on Roku