So Sick )
Uh huh
They love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
I'll spit a flow so clean that'll make you feel some type of way
Ima bay boy baby we colliding like some summer waves
Rolling up this marry Jane, Vic ain't just come here to play
Heart filled up with pain, still down to lead way
Because I got people depending on me
Too many bars to think of, reason why I keep a pen up on me
I been smoking heavy, because lately I been stressing
The strength I have to keep going truly be a blessing
And if you pay close attention I just might teach you a lesson
Using my words as a weapon, get you bruised with no question
How the fuck I put you on, you show no love to your reverent
I ain't got that special one so I treat the mic like my best friend
And they say that they different but I know that they isn't
I can't let them all in they got no place in my business
Had to thank god for a minute he put me up in position
I'll be coming with some fire I'll get you burnt if you listen
If there's one thing you should always know "The sky ain't always blue"
Im aiming for the top, get in my way then I aim at you
Busy working in the booth, pour a duce up in the ooofff...
With the efforts I have given, I'll be surprised if I lose
Leave my flow up in there brain, watch it go down into there veins
Then they'll tell me that they love it, addicted like it's Cocaine
Don't be surfing, create the waves
On the grind I'm slideways
And I'm okay with the hate since they do it in a typed way
But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good, we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
Had to make sure it's clear, had to make sure its pure
Let em know this our year, tell 'em whats mine is yours
Flow so sick like Vic, this shit go crazy nigga might sell out the tour
So many blinded get stuck dior
Our people are losing but this is the cure
Finally beat my demons got me working double overtime
Mornin till the evening when I leave straight to recordin rhymes
I was tryna change life, I aint talkin quarters dimes
I know I make it right but I might need way more than time
Living on the edge I broke the fence and now its pours and shines
This is not a guess I know its real but still its borderline crazy
Open up my eyes and came no surprise living in the moment it's amazing
This that sacrifice, Vic and I have been runnin the game we overlapped twice
Never am I runnin wit lames,
I never done it for fame I only do it for my family
To put my city on the map so many who abanded me
Out randomly, tryna fix the wound as if they bandaging
I used to hold my toung, ill say candidly, it's up nigga
And the whole entire world gone know is us Nigga
Chillin wit your girl because she fuck wit us
I could give no fucks now
I be on my smooth shit
They straight out of luck if they think they could make me lose it
I might have bust down
On my P's and Q's shit
Vic and I be posted in the 707 goin stupid
But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good, we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
They love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
I'll spit a flow so clean that'll make you feel some type of way
Ima bay boy baby we colliding like some summer waves
Rolling up this marry Jane, Vic ain't just come here to play
Heart filled up with pain, still down to lead way
Because I got people depending on me
Too many bars to think of, reason why I keep a pen up on me
I been smoking heavy, because lately I been stressing
The strength I have to keep going truly be a blessing
And if you pay close attention I just might teach you a lesson
Using my words as a weapon, get you bruised with no question
How the fuck I put you on, you show no love to your reverent
I ain't got that special one so I treat the mic like my best friend
And they say that they different but I know that they isn't
I can't let them all in they got no place in my business
Had to thank god for a minute he put me up in position
I'll be coming with some fire I'll get you burnt if you listen
If there's one thing you should always know "The sky ain't always blue"
Im aiming for the top, get in my way then I aim at you
Busy working in the booth, pour a duce up in the ooofff...
With the efforts I have given, I'll be surprised if I lose
Leave my flow up in there brain, watch it go down into there veins
Then they'll tell me that they love it, addicted like it's Cocaine
Don't be surfing, create the waves
On the grind I'm slideways
And I'm okay with the hate since they do it in a typed way
But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good, we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
Had to make sure it's clear, had to make sure its pure
Let em know this our year, tell 'em whats mine is yours
Flow so sick like Vic, this shit go crazy nigga might sell out the tour
So many blinded get stuck dior
Our people are losing but this is the cure
Finally beat my demons got me working double overtime
Mornin till the evening when I leave straight to recordin rhymes
I was tryna change life, I aint talkin quarters dimes
I know I make it right but I might need way more than time
Living on the edge I broke the fence and now its pours and shines
This is not a guess I know its real but still its borderline crazy
Open up my eyes and came no surprise living in the moment it's amazing
This that sacrifice, Vic and I have been runnin the game we overlapped twice
Never am I runnin wit lames,
I never done it for fame I only do it for my family
To put my city on the map so many who abanded me
Out randomly, tryna fix the wound as if they bandaging
I used to hold my toung, ill say candidly, it's up nigga
And the whole entire world gone know is us Nigga
Chillin wit your girl because she fuck wit us
I could give no fucks now
I be on my smooth shit
They straight out of luck if they think they could make me lose it
I might have bust down
On my P's and Q's shit
Vic and I be posted in the 707 goin stupid
But they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good, we running it back
Cuz they love when I spit cuz the flow so sick
And I'm making them feel like I'm running this shit
I can spit some of that hard shit or the boom to bap
Either one you choose is good we running it back
Credits
Writer(s): Bustdown Vic
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