[Intro: Dillmatic]
ISO, ISO
Indies, Indies
Woah, woah
It go tick-tock, tick-tock
Countin' down the time 'til the beat drop, yo, yo
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Countin' down the time 'til the beat drop, yo, yo
[Chorus: Dillmatic]
Inner city kids and we came up from the Hard Knocks
Get it how you live, we've been gettin' to it nonstop
They still sleepin', tell them niggas set up they alarm clocks
Kickin' in your door, nah, we ain't with the knock-knocks
Yo, chill out with that rah-rah
We done of all our opp-opps 'cause we too top notch
We them top shottas, big up all the rastas
Born in '93, bumpin' '90s in a drop-top
[Verse 1: Dillmatic]
As the world turns, I be standin' on my pivot
Niggas talk like they about that life but they don't really live it, uh
Coastin' to Las Vegas and I'm 'bout to run up digits
In and out of the casinos, you could watch me go the distance (I'm gone)
The writings on the wall, welcome to my art exhibit (ISO)
If it don't concern me, I'd just rather mind my business (Ha)
Stay up on my nimbus, never fallin' like Olympus
Put me in the book of Guinness, they way these bars make 'em grimace, uh
Solid as a rock, but we didn't land on Plymouth (Nah)
A rookie catchin' triple dubs, call me Ben Simons (Triple dub)
Another day I'm gettin' green, I tell 'em good riddance
They ask me my beliefs, tell 'em rap is my religion
Even when you the hero, they make you out to be a villain
My fucks given on zero, but they still doin' addition
I don't trust in the bureau, 'cause they still makin' a killin'
If I step out on Euro, I need the limited edition
ISO, ISO
Indies, Indies
Woah, woah
It go tick-tock, tick-tock
Countin' down the time 'til the beat drop, yo, yo
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Countin' down the time 'til the beat drop, yo, yo
[Chorus: Dillmatic]
Inner city kids and we came up from the Hard Knocks
Get it how you live, we've been gettin' to it nonstop
They still sleepin', tell them niggas set up they alarm clocks
Kickin' in your door, nah, we ain't with the knock-knocks
Yo, chill out with that rah-rah
We done of all our opp-opps 'cause we too top notch
We them top shottas, big up all the rastas
Born in '93, bumpin' '90s in a drop-top
[Verse 1: Dillmatic]
As the world turns, I be standin' on my pivot
Niggas talk like they about that life but they don't really live it, uh
Coastin' to Las Vegas and I'm 'bout to run up digits
In and out of the casinos, you could watch me go the distance (I'm gone)
The writings on the wall, welcome to my art exhibit (ISO)
If it don't concern me, I'd just rather mind my business (Ha)
Stay up on my nimbus, never fallin' like Olympus
Put me in the book of Guinness, they way these bars make 'em grimace, uh
Solid as a rock, but we didn't land on Plymouth (Nah)
A rookie catchin' triple dubs, call me Ben Simons (Triple dub)
Another day I'm gettin' green, I tell 'em good riddance
They ask me my beliefs, tell 'em rap is my religion
Even when you the hero, they make you out to be a villain
My fucks given on zero, but they still doin' addition
I don't trust in the bureau, 'cause they still makin' a killin'
If I step out on Euro, I need the limited edition
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