Lyrics Oni over Rice - Nate Curry, Chuuwee

Oni over Rice

Yeah
Hey, talk to me nice
Here we go
Yeah
My pimp C is green, weed, lean be in my sprite
Psilocybin, weed, and LSD my only vice
Smoke like a cohiba 'till I’m bleedin from my eyes
Bitch I’m out here beefing with my demons over rice
Holy smoke and Jesus Christ, psychedelic, outta sight
TV Johnny can you turn my holy water into ice?
If you hit me up for feature, nigga, please respect the price
Talk to me nice and don’t you make me say it twice
Hey, talk to me nice, I’ll buy you anything you like
Gimme 2 for 5 that’s my favorite asking price
It’s just me and all my guys, heathens in disguise
Smoking out the club, oh you think you Jonny Shipes
She keep calling after 9, I got minutes long wind
She keep asking me for pictures say she wants to build a shrine
Days of Our Lives, I’ve been on since '65
If I’m lying then I’m flying I ain’t never been no pilot
Frequent flyer mileage I’ve been tryna' buy an island
Pocket thousand island and my dressin was Italian
You keep fucking up my vibes
Spending all my money up and wasting all my time
At that table they eat lies, I prefer a side of fries
Salt is in my eye but I just take it with a smile
Needle in my sides you gon' make me sever ties
I don’t play too many games with my ambition I won’t try
Too much money on mind let you play here from the side
My pimp C is green, weed, lean be in my sprite
Psilocybin, weed and LSD my only vice
Smoke like a cohiba 'till I’m bleedin from my eyes
Bitch I’m out here beefing with my demons over rice
Holy smoke and Jesus Christ, psychedelic, outta sight
TV Johnny can you turn my holy water into ice?
If you hit me up for feature, nigga, please respect the price
Talk to me nice and don’t you make me say it twice
Ay, yeah, ay, over rice, it was ground beef, no food from the sea
Had to raise the price, true indeed
Thinking what they need, acting way too nice
It’s real life,
See it in your eyes, they’re always so surprised
Got a lot of dope that I din pay for
Niggas handin' me shit like I’m giving tries
Last year I hit 'em up, no replies, last year every inbox was dry
All that sleeping don’t mean now you can’t sleep at night, no
No I can’t get you and wait your ass in line
Speakers blown was the last warning
That’s on you if you act like you unknowing
I don’t know you by your full name
Miss me with all that «Can you put this on your story?»
My pimp C is green, weed, lean be in my sprite
Psilocybin, weed and LSD my only vice
Smoke like a cohiba 'till I’m bleedin from my eyes
Bitch I’m out here beefing with my demons over rice
Holy smoke and Jesus Christ, psychedelic, outta sight
TV Johnny can you turn my holy water into ice?
If you hit me up for feature, nigga, please respect the price
Talk to me nice and don’t you make me say it twice
Hey, your predictability is ridding me of life
Amsterdam and sprite, alcohol is my new vice
Suffering in silence, close my mouth and keep it quiet
Munch on psilocybin, I wake up and start a riot, (yuh)
Damn this storm is quiet I need brand new window wipers
And I’m drifting while I drive
I do 120 in a viper and I’m all black when I ride
My ambition of the slimes, wait my turn and take my time
I’m still doing it for new shine, (bling)
Easy apple pie, man this game is level 5
Questing on the side, level up I’m on my grind
Gotta own the things I rap about just for my pride
Lately I’ve been doing hella extra nothin' out of spite
Obey my thirsty sprite, she’s a singer with the pipes
I’m Rae Sremmurd after 9, I don’t really have no type
You keep barking you don’t bite.
We be doggin' niggas' wives
My ambition of the slimes, wait my turn and take my time yeah