[Pre Chorus: Uncle Ticky & Dru]
It’s alright, alright, alri-i-i-ight
It’s my time, my time, to shi-i-i-ine
Come and chill with me baby, in VIP baby
In VI-P, (aye)!
[Chorus: Uncle Ticky]
How about a life of living foreign (foreign!), Foreign
Living like a tourist (tourist!), Tourist
Got me feeling so important
Local me but the booking looking foreign, I feel imported
[Verse 1: Dru]
Deadly with the pencil in my hand Call me Jon Wick(Wick!)
Or the rap game babayaga (Yaga!)
Washed up like utensil, I'ma smoke em like a good lick(Lick!)
Watch em fall while i sip Jager (Jager!)
Hop on the wave and ride with a winner(Hop on the wave!)
Sleep on the wave thats the wrong way to end up(Wrong way!)
They call me brave cause I ride independent(Ride the wave!)
I struck a nerve cause they look offended(Offended!)
I got em planted in defeat like my kicks are
Now they animated in the street like Pixar
Going yadi yadi yada on the beat give me sicks ahh
Make me double tap on the heat like insta(huh!)
Party buss down when I enter
I'ma make ya girl shake her booty Acapella
Make her act unruly just to kick it with a fella
See she rocking that fenty ,so I'm under her umbrella ella
Me and ticky on a verse
Depends on how you see it, it's a blessing and a curse
See the fans catch smiles, see the rappers catch nerves
Kill the game in 4 minutes, how much for a hearse?
Been there, seen that, done that
Good girls always fall for the scumbag
Leave you feeling all blue like a hashtag(like a hashtag)
Me don't ever get touched,I don't know tag
I just know to get bag (bag , bag ,bag…)
[Pre Chorus: Uncle Ticky & Dru]
It’s alright, alright, alri-i-i-ight
It’s my time, my time, to shi-i-i-ine
Come and chill with me baby, in VIP baby
In VI-P, (aye)!
[Chorus: Tick Tock]
How about a life of living foreign (foreign!), Foreign
Living like a tourist (tourist!), Tourist
Got me feeling so important
Local me but the booking looking foreign, I feel imported
[Verse 2: Uncle Ticky]
It was way back then when a wise man said
Better love Clark Kent, did I do that? Wait!
No I grew up and I finally changed the channel
When I realized Superman was just a solar panel (Hol’ Up!)
All eyes on me, took five two times now I’m back woosah woosah
Got the whole game screaming out válgame Dios!
Uncle Ticky ‘bout to get ‘em vámonos
I’m back with the crown, better bow and salute
Here to maintain with the reign absolute
Don’t got no respect for rappers thinking they be different
But with every spitting lyric all I hear is I am Groot!
A dosage of jealousy keeping them on they toes
Trynna push to the limit so they yelling encore
Give a time and a place, location in outer space
I’ll kill each and every beat at any given tempo ayyyeee!!
We turning up, everybody bottles up
No I do not drink but I sip from the bigger cup
My sweat is proof I didn’t have Wanda to wish it up
I wonder why I never had that Timmy Turner luck
I’m a leader not a boss, nigga don’t you switch it up
They say actions do the talking so I better shut ‘em up
To everyone that doubted me, I swear that what I’m doing finna make you go broke
Ticky Tell Em Mazel Tov ayyyyeeee!!
[Pre Chorus: Uncle Ticky & Dru]
It’s alright, alright, alri-i-i-ight
It’s my time, my time, to shi-i-i-ine
Come and chill with me baby, in VIP baby
In VI-P, (aye)!
[Chorus: Uncle Ticky]
How about a life of living foreign (foreign!), Foreign
Living like a tourist (tourist!), Tourist
Got me feeling so important
Local me but the booking looking foreign, I feel imported
