Like Clockwork – Bryson Tiller


Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Man, I guess it all worked out

I’m gettin’ to it like clockwork now

My haters clocked in, they all burned out

They talk shit, but it’s my turn now

And it should’ve been my first route

Young Tiller, what the fuck was you worried about?

Who was talkin’ all that shit? I’ma bury them now

I’ma tell it like it is, I’m airin’ ’em out

But when I think about it, I should be blurrin’ ’em out

You can’t be in this picture, no certain, no how

Man, these niggas, they don’t even deserve the clout

I got real niggas all in my circle now

I’m in the hills with a shawty, she workin’ out

Right by the pool, and I got business mergers now

I love the view and I ain’t trippin’ off burdens now

I kinda knew this shit was comin’

I’m learnin’ how, how to manifest

I can’t stress it enough, gal

You don’t believe in yourself, you won’t get nothin’ at all

But when you pleadin’ for help, you won’t gettin’ nothin’ at all

You niggas greedy, and this is not one for all

This industry full of lames and a bunch of fraud niggas

So don’t ask me why Ion’t fuck with y’all niggas

But I got Swan with me, and Richie and Pardi

Neil, Chase, Rol, Angela, Mike in Atlanta

But I know if I call him, he gon’ answer then

We all family, T R A P S O U L, we at the GRAMMYs, yeah

Rap flows, but I’m croon like Sammy, yeah

I think it’s clear why they don’t understand me

I took the L’s that these niggas wanted to hand me

And humbly, I fell back, makin’ a plan for me

To comeback healthy

I don’t know what held me back for so long

But look now

Man, I guess it all worked out

I’m gettin’ to it like clockwork now

My haters clocked in, they all burned out

They talk shit, but it’s my turn now

And it should’ve been my first route

Young Tiller, what the fuck was you worried about?

Who was talkin’ all that shit? I’ma bury them now

I’ma tell it like it is, I’m airin’ ’em out

Matter of fact, I put this shit in the furnace now

So don’t be comin’ to me with all that word to mouth

I got the flame and they sayin’ it’s burnin’ out

But if I light the shit again, I’m burnin’ it down

I’ma write a hit again, I’m writin’ it now

I really couldn’t give a fuck ’bout who likin’ me now

I’m the guy that these critics is writin’ about

But what I’m writin worth a milli’, how could you feel me?

Can’t nigga, I don’t care how you rank a nigga

I blessed you, you really should be thankin’ a nigga

I made your favorite rapper bring his A-game with him

And his A-game still can’t hang with ’em

Fuck a hater and whoever came with him

And this is to whoever lost faith in him

Can’t tell me that, “Tiller ain’t great,” nigga

I got the fire on the way, better wait, nigga

Goddamn

I guess it all worked out

I’m gettin’ to it like clockwork now

My haters clocked in, they all burned out

They talk shit, but it’s my turn now

And it should’ve been my first route

Young Tiller, what the fuck was you worried about?

Who was talkin’ all that shit? I’ma bury them now

I’ma tell it like it is, I’m airin’ ’em out

Self-Belief and Triumph Over Doubt

“Like Clockwork” by Bryson Tiller delivers a confident narrative about overcoming adversity and trusting in one’s own journey. Tiller reflects on his rise from uncertainty to success, asserting that his persistence and self-belief have paid off “like clockwork.” The lyrics reveal his response to detractors and naysayers, emphasizing that those who doubted him are now left behind as he enjoys the rewards of his hard work. The recurring motif of time and cycles underscores how consistency and patience have been key to his achievements.

Circle of Trust and Artistic Resilience

Tiller highlights the importance of surrounding himself with genuine people and maintaining a close-knit circle. He calls out the superficiality and competitiveness of the music industry while paying homage to his loyal friends and collaborators. The song becomes a testament to resilience, as Tiller turns criticism into motivation, demonstrating that authenticity and talent ultimately rise above negativity. His message is clear: staying true to oneself is the surest path to lasting success.

Song Credits

  • Artist: Bryson Tiller
  • Songwriters: Bryson Tiller
  • Release Year: 2024

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