Lyrics to Wrecord Out Nyck Caution
featuring Joey Bada$$ and Cj Fly
Produced by Chuck Strang
(Verse)
Assume your priorities, your novelties are never going home,
Blowing all is holding grips.
All these shit wankers on the overload,
Rocking like a rolling stone, rolling stone,
Racing through the pocket nose.
Hallelujah, amen to you churchy women,
I'm on my urban limits, smoking urban, sharp it with it.
Wu-tang, spiting rhymes would get me know these buddies
2pac was the one that showed me focus.
And I never said that I could change the world myself
But if united as possible, then we can flip an obstacle.
Hand gestures, gang late adventures,
Dropping in this flick, I hope you can stand pressure.
High blood in a cut, 47 floors up
Engine is a buff, hope it will be yours
I'm important, I'm important, drop,
Wizard of Oz just living in charge, it's like.
It's the Pro Era movement imma check away with it,
They think it's big, it's big enough, the illest bulge is listening.
I'm lane switching on my main bitch tripping
You ain't seeing me, cause I just got distant.
Emails can feel that day, egos get bigger,
Hotels wanna bill us but we blame it on the dealer.
Filling our rooms with the films we consume,
Shit, don't let me screw it, you know how I do.
C Fly don't take a shit from the rest of the crew,
They're feeling loose like they sat in my shoes, they think they're next to the hoops.
Anytime I say I'm tempted to shoot
Put out both my hands on you, fools, like I'm just a masseuse.
Soon as I step in the booth I be calling the shots,
Getting nothing but visions like I hope it would die.
I'm unrevealing that like the man in the spot
It's one for all my models like the hand that would rot.
I immerge with that, feeling sad that is spotted in a tropical climate,
That a bunch of primates who ain't climbing.
You're aware of the wire we're designing, combining gorilla with lion,
Ain't lying, you can't define them.
It's the star aligning and the shining has been past timing, I tie it in.
I take this time out to write just how I feel,
It depends, just spill how ridicule it gets when it queue.
I don't deserve my shit get out of PP,
Bitches call my WiiWii, can't see me with 3D.
On the same level is E, why you think it's so easy?
I'm just a snack rapper, getting greedy
I be sure the whole album with a EP
But really, I don't need a ride, I do it freely.
And don't let the H fool you, cause you know I got the dark foodoo when I walk
Like this wootoo.
Produced by Chuck Strang
(Verse)
Assume your priorities, your novelties are never going home,
Blowing all is holding grips.
All these shit wankers on the overload,
Rocking like a rolling stone, rolling stone,
Racing through the pocket nose.
Hallelujah, amen to you churchy women,
I'm on my urban limits, smoking urban, sharp it with it.
Wu-tang, spiting rhymes would get me know these buddies
2pac was the one that showed me focus.
And I never said that I could change the world myself
But if united as possible, then we can flip an obstacle.
Hand gestures, gang late adventures,
Dropping in this flick, I hope you can stand pressure.
High blood in a cut, 47 floors up
Engine is a buff, hope it will be yours
I'm important, I'm important, drop,
Wizard of Oz just living in charge, it's like.
It's the Pro Era movement imma check away with it,
They think it's big, it's big enough, the illest bulge is listening.
I'm lane switching on my main bitch tripping
You ain't seeing me, cause I just got distant.
Emails can feel that day, egos get bigger,
Hotels wanna bill us but we blame it on the dealer.
Filling our rooms with the films we consume,
Shit, don't let me screw it, you know how I do.
C Fly don't take a shit from the rest of the crew,
They're feeling loose like they sat in my shoes, they think they're next to the hoops.
Anytime I say I'm tempted to shoot
Put out both my hands on you, fools, like I'm just a masseuse.
Soon as I step in the booth I be calling the shots,
Getting nothing but visions like I hope it would die.
I'm unrevealing that like the man in the spot
It's one for all my models like the hand that would rot.
I immerge with that, feeling sad that is spotted in a tropical climate,
That a bunch of primates who ain't climbing.
You're aware of the wire we're designing, combining gorilla with lion,
Ain't lying, you can't define them.
It's the star aligning and the shining has been past timing, I tie it in.
I take this time out to write just how I feel,
It depends, just spill how ridicule it gets when it queue.
I don't deserve my shit get out of PP,
Bitches call my WiiWii, can't see me with 3D.
On the same level is E, why you think it's so easy?
I'm just a snack rapper, getting greedy
I be sure the whole album with a EP
But really, I don't need a ride, I do it freely.
And don't let the H fool you, cause you know I got the dark foodoo when I walk
Like this wootoo.
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