Hands On The Clock

I break bread ribs hundred dollar bills
Hands on the clock say I’m on a different type of time
Type of time yeah type of time yeah

I break bread ribs hundred dollar bills
Hands on the clock say Im on different type of time
Type of time yeah type of time yeah yeah yeah

Jon Hope

Record companies told me I couldn’t cut it
Can’t ignore the pain because I’m from it
I done done it and really to be a hundred
2020 was the year that myself I finally discovered oh

Never need validation hater congratulations
Me and my niggas touchin’ money like salutations
For my daughter’s sake a different mindset
We buying stocks instead of birthday cake

We appreciate not depreciate
My niggas need escape
Hope my money make you deviate interstate
Switching lanes my mothers tears is a different pain to make her smile makes the richest lame

It’s priceless my nigga I’m timeless my nigga
I be giving food for thought in the mind this is dinner yeah
Every word contains no cap
We kiss ideas and goals we dap say what up though

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J Stone
I’m on a different type of time different type of grind
Go blind if you dont wanna see me shine
Smoke marathon the only thing to ease my mind
On the road to riches some niggas you gotta leave behind

I spit the truth I get the loot
Oh thats your boo I just fucked and gave her the boot
A hit man I got aim they pay me to shoot
Now I’m a boss work my way up paying my dues

Some niggas gotta get wacked not playing by rules
A true Crip with blue strips making the moves
How can i fuck one bitch they coming in twos
Nigga all i know is win how the fuck I’mma lose

I broke bread at the table but like Kane did Abel
It’s a Judas so everybody ain't willing and able
Nah I ain't perfect but I know my purpose but I know I'm worth it
Was shining in the direct before I hit the surface

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