Shot A-clock

Pull up in that matte black, engine screaming "get back," Designer on the waist, yeah, I’m running up a big rack. She stepping in the room, now the energy is shifted, Whole squad solid, yeah, we naturally gifted. (Chorus) Baddie, baddie, shot o'clock, thought she was a rock, Frozen under pressure while I’m climbing to the top. She ticking like a second hand, she never gonna stop, Always on a mission, yeah, we let the bass drop. (Verse 2) Diamonds in the water, watch 'em shimmer in the light, We don't need a reason just to takeover the night. Ice in the veins, yeah, we cold with the flow, Everywhere we venture, man, we putting on a show. Would you like me to adjust the tempo or add a bridge to change the vibe?