MALICE (feat. Blvck Svm)
Perfect
I don't ride waves so they
Yeah yeah yeah, uh
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)
Praise to the high I'm on a dangerous ride
I hope it's safe where I lie, the birds in the sky
Never complain when they fly so I be grateful to grind
I wasted some time, playing that place wasn't mine
Niggas be shady like blinds and faker than turf
I was complacent and hurt but you know that rent due on the first (Forreal)
So, I can't give you too much of my time
Yeah I be in the bag and in my mind
That's when they stare at you (Stare at you)
1 Of 1 I ain't comparable (Comparable)
I'm in the cut with my Haribo
My heart so cold need some Theraflu
Stay on my toes air force my soles
Anakin Skywalker, forcing my goals
Real in my bones I think I'm chose
Lotta y'all ain't go to class and it shows (Nah)
How did they snake me right under my nose?
I cut the grass and I shoveled the snow
Mac in the back cookin' up on the road
I'm on a roll need the Cullinan gold
My virtue is patience
Clipse on her playlist see it don't say shit
Live in the matrix
The world is shambles they paying for spaceships
Came with the cadence
I'm elevated I'm raised up like Kanan
Oh it's all love? Last week you hated that's that MA shit
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)
Used to bring malice like Metta World Peace but the former
Now I'm more balanced, I sip out the chalice
The double R truck got seat warmers
Give me a boost in the morning
Learned how to stack up the loot
Dipped in the backends for red on the bottom of boots
A play on the table, I scoot
I put a rack on each ear and 200 on every tooth
I cannot wear it in booth, verses I don't wanna slur it
I watered my roots and I started to flourish
I needed no hooch when I searched for my courage
I been digging deeper than champion spurs
Was almost deterred, glad that I stuck to my words
The Cullinan parked on the curb, same color medal you give to Olympian first
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission
I don't ride waves so they
Yeah yeah yeah, uh
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)
Praise to the high I'm on a dangerous ride
I hope it's safe where I lie, the birds in the sky
Never complain when they fly so I be grateful to grind
I wasted some time, playing that place wasn't mine
Niggas be shady like blinds and faker than turf
I was complacent and hurt but you know that rent due on the first (Forreal)
So, I can't give you too much of my time
Yeah I be in the bag and in my mind
That's when they stare at you (Stare at you)
1 Of 1 I ain't comparable (Comparable)
I'm in the cut with my Haribo
My heart so cold need some Theraflu
Stay on my toes air force my soles
Anakin Skywalker, forcing my goals
Real in my bones I think I'm chose
Lotta y'all ain't go to class and it shows (Nah)
How did they snake me right under my nose?
I cut the grass and I shoveled the snow
Mac in the back cookin' up on the road
I'm on a roll need the Cullinan gold
My virtue is patience
Clipse on her playlist see it don't say shit
Live in the matrix
The world is shambles they paying for spaceships
Came with the cadence
I'm elevated I'm raised up like Kanan
Oh it's all love? Last week you hated that's that MA shit
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)
Used to bring malice like Metta World Peace but the former
Now I'm more balanced, I sip out the chalice
The double R truck got seat warmers
Give me a boost in the morning
Learned how to stack up the loot
Dipped in the backends for red on the bottom of boots
A play on the table, I scoot
I put a rack on each ear and 200 on every tooth
I cannot wear it in booth, verses I don't wanna slur it
I watered my roots and I started to flourish
I needed no hooch when I searched for my courage
I been digging deeper than champion spurs
Was almost deterred, glad that I stuck to my words
The Cullinan parked on the curb, same color medal you give to Olympian first
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission
I don't ride waves so they painted me different
Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen
Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons
Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches
Cut in the game yeah I made my incision
Minding my neck spending time on my business
Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'
I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission
Credits
Writer(s): Ty Summers, Gilbert Nsubuga
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