Clocked In Songtext
von Hit‐Boy

Clocked in, ye
I′m working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
Pockets not down to stop
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in

Clocked in
Plug back and the side view
Young niggas holding mob sticks
I think I made this in the tropics
My asian girl got the chopsticks
Too many ops on my line, ye
They compete for my time, ye
But I'm


Clocked in, ye ye
Clocked in, ye ye
Working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
Pockets not down to stop
My nigga G-Dave got my catching the vibe

Clocked in, ye
I′m working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
Pockets not down to stop
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in


We-we-we-we got the money we clocked in
I might pull up in an Aston
She want the molly the same time
Trapping we was working
Up eleven-thirty
Wrist hundred-thirty, ay
I used to drip out the Rolls Royce
Flexing on purpose got no choice
I cannot fuck with them broke boys
Pull out the foreign like "Oh boy"
I was broke wan't worth alot
Back then was riding hot
Ain't got time for a thot
Spent a crib on a clock

Clocked in, ye
I′m working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
Pockets not down to stop
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in

Clocked in
Plug back and the side view
Young niggas holding mob sticks
I think I made this in the tropics
My asian girl got the chopsticks
Too many ops on my line, ye
They compete for my time, ye

Clocked in, ye
I′m working around the clock, ye
Whipping my hand in the pot, ye
Pockets not down to stop
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in
Clocked in, ye nigga clocked in