Ride different
But it isn't unbalanced
Is any bit of it offending
If I said it; it's bound
To come around
Intermittent with the image
It's a cinema now
Zip it up
Soul sweeter than some cinnamon now
Sit it out
You don't want me getting intimate now
In a vow with the enemy now
Dicking round with this Internet Identity now
Mr Sikk
Could you please give us an innocent smile?
They simp along in assembly
Dissembling sounds
I'll feed you all the lost demons you can fit in your mouth
I see my logic calm karma like the seas in a drought
Collect streams - call it clout - build my daughter a palace
A tropical palace
With nautical miles
I boggle the biles
Deep off in the wild what they calling my style
Suck my semen if you deeming me as seeming senile
I wanna see you MFs when completion comes around
PROD BY SIKK
Embrace yourself
Play the hand that fate has dealt
Insane in the membrane
But I saved myself
I bet you MFs
I'll be bigger than Adele
Seconds not a medal that I'll settle with hell
I don't give a f*ck what they say what'll they sell
Bitch I'm on my grind I don't fail I don't dwell
Hit em from the side with the counter and they fell
Right to the depths of a self made hell
Been there done that most don't got the balls
To look inside their soul and break down every petty wall
Deadly with the medley on the daily don't stop
They ain't really got it like that
On god
And thats too real
How does that feel?
All up on her tongue be my name
I peel
Back layers on a bitch
Get back wit yo player hater shit
And if they hating on Sikk tell em suck a dick
MF
Muze Sikk - Legend 15 Lyrics
Muze Sikk - Legend 15 Lyrics
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Ride different
But it isn't unbalanced
Is any bit of it offending
If I said it; it's bound
To come around
Intermittent with the image
It's a cinema now
Zip it up
Soul sweeter than some cinnamon now
Sit it out
You don't want me getting intimate now
In a vow with the enemy now
Dicking round with this Internet Identity now
Mr Sikk
Could you please give us an innocent smile?
They simp along in assembly
Dissembling sounds
I'll feed you all the lost demons you can fit in your mouth
I see my logic calm karma like the seas in a drought
Collect streams - call it clout - build my daughter a palace
A tropical palace
With nautical miles
I boggle the biles
Deep off in the wild what they calling my style
Suck my semen if you deeming me as seeming senile
I wanna see you MFs when completion comes around
PROD BY SIKK
Embrace yourself
Play the hand that fate has dealt
Insane in the membrane
But I saved myself
I bet you MFs
I'll be bigger than Adele
Seconds not a medal that I'll settle with hell
I don't give a f*ck what they say what'll they sell
Bitch I'm on my grind I don't fail I don't dwell
Hit em from the side with the counter and they fell
Right to the depths of a self made hell
Been there done that most don't got the balls
To look inside their soul and break down every petty wall
Deadly with the medley on the daily don't stop
They ain't really got it like that
On god
And thats too real
How does that feel?
All up on her tongue be my name
I peel
Back layers on a bitch
Get back wit yo player hater shit
And if they hating on Sikk tell em suck a dick
MF
But it isn't unbalanced
Is any bit of it offending
If I said it; it's bound
To come around
Intermittent with the image
It's a cinema now
Zip it up
Soul sweeter than some cinnamon now
Sit it out
You don't want me getting intimate now
In a vow with the enemy now
Dicking round with this Internet Identity now
Mr Sikk
Could you please give us an innocent smile?
They simp along in assembly
Dissembling sounds
I'll feed you all the lost demons you can fit in your mouth
I see my logic calm karma like the seas in a drought
Collect streams - call it clout - build my daughter a palace
A tropical palace
With nautical miles
I boggle the biles
Deep off in the wild what they calling my style
Suck my semen if you deeming me as seeming senile
I wanna see you MFs when completion comes around
PROD BY SIKK
Embrace yourself
Play the hand that fate has dealt
Insane in the membrane
But I saved myself
I bet you MFs
I'll be bigger than Adele
Seconds not a medal that I'll settle with hell
I don't give a f*ck what they say what'll they sell
Bitch I'm on my grind I don't fail I don't dwell
Hit em from the side with the counter and they fell
Right to the depths of a self made hell
Been there done that most don't got the balls
To look inside their soul and break down every petty wall
Deadly with the medley on the daily don't stop
They ain't really got it like that
On god
And thats too real
How does that feel?
All up on her tongue be my name
I peel
Back layers on a bitch
Get back wit yo player hater shit
And if they hating on Sikk tell em suck a dick
MF
Writer: Jonathan Paulson
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Copyright: Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid