Lyrics Inner City Kids - ISO Indies

Tik tok, Tik tok
Counting down the time
Till the beat drop
Yo Yo
Tik tok, Tik tok
Counting down the time
Till the beat drop
Yo Yo
Inner city kids and
We came up from the hard knocks
Get it how you live
We been getting too it nonstop
They still sleeping
Tell them n set up they alarm clock
Kicking in ya door
Nah we ain't with the knock knocks
Yo Chill out with that rah rah
We dun off all the opp opps
Cause we too Top notch
We the Top shottas
Big up all the rasta's
Born in 93
Bumping 90s in a droptop
As the world turns
I'll be standing on my pivot
N talk like they about that life
But they don't really live it
Coasting to Las Vegas and
I'm bout to run up digits
In and outta the casinos you could
Watch me go the distance
The writings on the wall
Welcome to my art exhibit
If it don't concern me I just
Rather mind my business
Stay up on my nimbus
Never fallen like Olympus
Put me in the book of Guinness
The way these bars make em grimace
Solid as a rock but
We didn't land On Plymouth
A rookie catching triple dubs
Call me Ben Simmons
Another day I'm getting green
I tell em Good riddance
They ask me my beliefs
Tell em rap is my religion
Even when you the hero
They make you out to be a villain
My f given on zero
But they still doing addition
I don't trust in no bureau
Cause they still making a killing
If I step out in euro
I need the Limited edition
Inner city kids and
We came up from the hard knocks
Get it how you live
We been getting too it nonstop
They still sleeping
Tell them n set up they alarm clock
Kicking in ya door
Nah we ain't with the knock knocks
Yo Chill out with that rah rah
We dun off all the opp opps
Cause we too Top notch
We the Top shottas
Big up all the rasta's
Born in 93
Bumping 90s in a droptop
Organically building our Following
With the hollow tip
F the industry and
Then forcing them to swallow it
Shoutout to people that been following
Just holler when you see me
At a function
Cause we gon' keep it real
Till we run shit
Been rolling with the punches
Get high and we be munching
N just be wilding on some dumb shit
We was just kids in the cafeteria free lunching
Now every other week
We meeting up having brunches
They got they eye on us
They know that we up to something
It don't matter how we coming
Cause they still going judge us tho
F it tho
They still gon' love us tho
10 Years In the making and
We got about a hundred Mo
These other n copy Flows
Iso been a Cheat code
In search of world peace yo
Free my nigga Sito
We do this for the People
However we could reach you
I s o two point oh
You know this be the sequel
Inner city kids and
We came up from the hard knocks
Get it how you live
We been getting too it nonstop
They still sleeping
Tell them n set up they alarm clock
Kicking in ya door
Nah we ain't with the knock knocks
Yo Chill out with that rah rah
We dun off all the opp opps
Cause we too Top notch
We the Top shottas
Big up all the rasta's
Born in 93
Bumping 90s in a droptop