Cal Scruby Soon
[Intro]
Need a big big room
Tick tick tick boom yeah
Need a big big room
Tick tick, tick
[Verse 1]
Good lord you can't name nothing you ever stood for
You can't have a seat at the table until you cook more
I just wanted seconds said blessing and then I took more
Know some shooters that'll follow through, yeah they got good form
You cannot flip through my paper, this not a bookstore
Using debit, give me some credit I got a good score
I don't got a woman so would you mind if I took yours?
She looks bored I bet I'll get her squeaking like some wood floors
What you shook for? You half way, my mob deep
Little off beat, I've been flowing off of the Knob Creek
Been a long week, I apologize
Heard that new Cole, KOD made dollar signs
All these blogs weak and really it's nothing complex
Acting like they'll throw me a bone that shit is far fetched
You should keep an eye on the throne because I'm on next
Bet they reaching out like Kevin Garnett with his arms stretched
[Chorus]
I've been working out of a closet in my apartment
Bout to wake me up they don't know I got the alarm set
There's a storm coming this shit ain't even a calm yet
Know I'm bout to blow and this shit ain't even a bomb threat
Ooh I need a big big boom
Ooh it bout to get lit soon
Tick tick boom
Ooh it bout to get lit soon
Tick tick tick tick boom
Tick tick boom
[Verse 2]
I did that way, going through the process
You must have bad taste, I got all the sauces
I go pull up to the party with a boss bitch
Mix up Casamigos with Bacardi and they Off-Set
I be careful with the drugs, I be cautious
If I take took much of one I get nauseous
There's no comparing to Logic, how can you relate
See I'm the man, hands down this not a Q & A
You throwing money at your wife like a student aide
They were lying when they said that you were doing great
We can take ten verses and shoot it straight
Your best ten my worst ten you two and eight
That's being generous, some people say I'm too competitive
Some people say I'm too insensitive
Yeah that's because they still don't know what my intention is
So I'ma let my nuts swang like a pendulum
[Chorus]
I've been working out of a closet in my apartment
Bout to wake me up they don't know I got the alarm set
There's a storm coming this shit ain't even a calm yet
Know I'm bout to blow and this shit ain't even a bomb threat
Ooh I need a big big boom
Ooh it bout to get lit soon
Tick tick boom
Ooh it bout to get lit soon
Tick tick tick tick boom
Tick tick boom
[Outro]
Tick tick boom oh my god tick tick boom
Oh my god, oh my god
Tick tick boom oh my god tick tick boom