Conway the Machine - Tik Tik

Lyrics from snippet [Verse 1: Conway the Machine] Look, was a shooter before I rapped and I'm still in action Thirty-two bullets fill the MAC clip, my niggas active Hollow tips in the strap, I'ma fill his hat with We clap shit that hit his cap and peel it backwards Break the gas down to fill the Backwoods I just opened this pack, it was vacuum sealed and still in plastic I lost hope, you told me you wanted all smoke Nah, bro, you just a lil' nigga and your bars broke I'm [?] right off Doat that sold raw dope I cried when Country Mike died, my heart broke On the yard, get your jaw broke, as far as the bars go Not only did I raise the bar, the bar broke We shoot sticks with see-through clips You better pray that bitch jam up when we do mix I breeze through Phipps, I need new drip The grip on me, think I'm lackin' this time, I'ma leave you clipped Machine, you bitch [Chorus: Havoc & Flee Lord] Yeah, that leave you split Wanna put money on it, niggas see no diss All you niggas know what time it is like [?] clips Reload, bitch, your brains all over the whip The clock tickin', tick tick, nigga, leave you split Wanna put money on it, niggas see no diss All you niggas know what time it is like [?] clips Reload, bitch, your brains all over the whip The clock tickin', tick tick (Lord, Lord) [Verse 2: Flee Lord] You broke the pound, but, nigga, I broke the six CeeLo trips, that forty got a mean old kick Point it at him broad day and he gon' dip You violate the code, brodie, we on shit Chine and a legend, big clean Smith & Wesson 716 and big Queens spittin' weapons Out of Eastside Buff', you get your feet tied up Meanwhile, in the boroughs, niggas' streets got touched Police got snuffed after he got bust Turn a body to a bag soon as beef pop up Send a hit through a text while you sittin' on your steps That youngin come in runnin' with the grip in the sweats Black [?] Corona mask, mask sittin' on the grass Now I'm on tours, no more crack pitchin' on the ave Sickest in the city, got the quickest niggas with me My Cali homie lurkin' with the blicky in his Dickies, motherfucker [Chorus: Havoc] Yeah, that leave you split Wanna put money on it, niggas see no diss All you niggas know what time it is like [?] clips Reload, bitch, your brains all over the whip The clock tickin', tick tick, nigga, leave you split Wanna put money on it, niggas see no diss All you niggas know what time it is like [?] clips Reload, bitch, your brains all over the whip The clock tickin', tick tick