Released on July 1, 2017

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[Verse 1: Drezus]

Yeah, I got it

Homeboy, I got the juice

Matter fact I think I had it since lil papoose

And I ain't talkin' bout the rapper

I'm talkin' bout my people, they repping for the real Canada

I pick it up in digits, solidify my position

Maneuver through the market, I'm squawkin' all of they interests

Let it drop

Then I pick it back up

They ain't tryna hear that racket, man they sick of that stuff

I'm from the back of the bus, they always look at me funny

I wonder how they're gonna look at me with look-at-me money

I told 'em, "look, motherfucker I ain't playin' one bit"

I'm goin' hard every single little day that I live

I only [?], I give all that I got

I always get a little stressed, I keep the [?] in my pocket

I keep my lighter on flame, I pull the trigger and bang

I'm goin' off that butane, I'm drippin' [?]


[Chorus: Hazeem Rose]

All I hear is click-clock

Reminiscing what I've been through

After watchin' friends flip-flop

Blowin' smoke out my window

Hope they free up for the real one

I pray all my blessings come down

Watchin' time go tick-tock

Blowin' smoke out my window


[Verse 2: Drezus]

Yeah I'm 'bout it

All about it, come and get it

I'ma spit a verse and leave it, watch it sizzle for a minute

That's my work, I got them digging through the dirt

You ain't never pinched a penny how you figure that you worth?

That shit hurt

But I'm born to keep it moving, born to keep the flame lit

But now I do that with the music

All the dreams I been pursuing, they pullin' up like they Ubers

I'm pushin' it through performance, the powers already proven

Let it go

I summon better when the summer's out

But coldest in the winter, it's [?] when I come around

Now take a picture, they catchin' feelings with quickness

I'm fillin' all of these wishes, let it hit ya

I'm a witness to genocides and the sicknesses

That's probably how a native keep comin' up with the sickest shit

Sayin' you gonna serve me, you Eddie Murphy delirious

I'm posted in the 6, with Strickland it's getting serious


[Chorus: Hazeem Rose]

All I hear is click-clock

Reminiscing what I've been through

After watchin' friends flip-flop

Blowin' smoke out my window

Hope they free up for the real one

I pray all my blessings come down

Watchin' time go tick-tock

Blowin' smoke out my window


[Pre-Chorus: Hazeem Rose]

Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

Where the grass is greener and the women prettier

You got the vision, that's all it takes

Ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

Livin' in the world not controlled by media

I can paint the pictures in my mind


[Chorus: Hazeem Rose]

All I hear is click-clock

Reminiscing what I've been through

After watchin' friends flip-flop

Blowin' smoke out my window

Hope they free up for the real one

I pray all my blessings come down

Watchin' time go tick-tock

Blowin' smoke out my window