Tick-tock, time’s up, ain't no redo,
Watch the pigaloo slip, now whatchu gon’ do? 
Yaniv’s caught slippin’, mind lost in the fog,
Obsessin’ on a man, now he’s losin’ it all.
Papers stack up, eviction on sight,
Say goodbye to the pigaloo—outta mind, outta sight.
So what’s Yaniv gonna do, when he loses the pigaloo?
No more keys, no more view, just the cold hard truth.
 So what’s Yaniv gonna do, when he loses the pigaloo?
Ain’t no rewind, no rescue, just the price he blew.
Flexed too hard, played the game all wrong,
Shoulda stayed low, now the cash flow’s gone.
Kept schemin’, kept dreamin’, now reality’s due,
No lifeboats left—pigaloo sank through.
📢 Tick-tock, time’s up, ain't no delay,
Bank on empty, rent won’t stay.
📢 Fell for the hype, now the numbers don’t lie,
One bad move, now he's outta supply.
Tried to flip fate, now fate flipped him,
Shoulda played smart, but the odds stayed grim.
Lost in obsession, blind to the signs,
Now the pigaloo’s vanished—dropped like a dime.
🔥 So what’s Yaniv gonna do, when he loses the pigaloo?
No more keys, no more view, just the cold hard truth.
🔥 So what’s Yaniv gonna do, when he loses the pigaloo?
Ain’t no rewind, no rescue, just the price he blew.