Lyrics On It - MIST, Nines

On It

Many new things in my life, still getting P 24/7 grind
When the tunnel was dark yeah I shine through
Broke days pussy with a line due
Late night graft tryna find food
Cah manna keep it wavy on entrance
Still out here I ain’t scared to do a long stretch
Still got weight on my chest like I bench press
Still fly bullring for a trackie and some fresh creps (yeah I cop it)
Different individual, part time criminal, part time musician
Still got my plan like my vision, yeah I’m on a mission
Boom-bye-bye for them snakes and them lizards
I’m tryna get used to the glamour, half of my g’s locked up in the slammer
Now we getting P’s off the grammar
Still ride out real late, boom bang with the hammer
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
I keep it moving fast like Sonic
So Sickmade, make niggas vomit
Haters see the cars, now they mad at us
Sweep the bando floor, probably get bout' half ounce of ammi dust
Moving all these flavours, I only sell packs
If I show your guy a nine bar, I’m doing him a favour
They say I’m tapped, the way I act, I spray my strap
All day I trap, lost crazy stacks and made it back, uh
Soon as it comes in the buds gone
Gotta count these new tenners with my gloves on
I can stunt on these guys just for banter
Add all my chains thats a size of an anchor
Got these haters shocked like they fighting with blanka
Can’t believe XL signed with a gangsta'
Old rappers wishing they were back in the prime
'Cause they been rapping from time, back when garage was grime
I fly O’s with my eyes closed
How you think I copped the bracelet with five rows?
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
I keep it moving fast like Sonic
So Sickmade, make niggas vomit
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it
Them niggas had it but they didn’t really want it
Now I got it, yeah a nigga’s really on it (Sickmade, Sickmade)
I keep it moving fast like Sonic
So Sickmade, make niggas vomit
M I S to the fucking T
It’s dat nigga Nina with the nina
Hold tight all my apnas, kalas, gouras and all-a-dat
Gang business (Sickmade)
Ice Sickmade