No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I ain't got nothing to lose
But I still get so paranoid
Used to make fun of me
But now they want features from the boy
Everybody asking for favors
It's getting so annoying
Pay me or f*ck you
I ain't playing around
No soulja boy
I'm in the cut like
I don't get f*cking mad
I just cut ties
And I'm up on the grind till the sunrise
And we looking like the team
On the uprise
If I blow up hard, no surprise
And it's murder on the beat
So it's not nice
And I gave it all up, no upside
Got a long way up from the Hyundai
I gotta go get it
I'm on my aesthetic
Wherever I'm headed
I don't need a Patek
To bring up my status
Or bring up my static
Y'all in the lobby
I'm up in the attic
I'm running this shit
No RC
Y'all are just looking for RTs
I'm here to ignite up anarchy
And I do not show up to the parties
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I wanna be like him
I wanna be like her
I wanna be like
I wanna be like that
I wanna be like this
I wanna be like
I wanna be like dad
I wanna be like mum
I wanna be like
I wanna do it like that
I don't gotta be like none
I was confused
Just outta the blues
I came out with nothing
So I gotta prove
That I'm worth something
They gotta approve
Try to walk up like a mile in my shoes
Now wherever I go I look for approval
Back of my mind I'm still up in the sewers
It feels like a crime
When I do what I'm doing
Cuz' I ain't worth shit
Till the day that I'm touring
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
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No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I ain't got nothing to lose
But I still get so paranoid
Used to make fun of me
But now they want features from the boy
Everybody asking for favors
It's getting so annoying
Pay me or f*ck you
I ain't playing around
No soulja boy
I'm in the cut like
I don't get f*cking mad
I just cut ties
And I'm up on the grind till the sunrise
And we looking like the team
On the uprise
If I blow up hard, no surprise
And it's murder on the beat
So it's not nice
And I gave it all up, no upside
Got a long way up from the Hyundai
I gotta go get it
I'm on my aesthetic
Wherever I'm headed
I don't need a Patek
To bring up my status
Or bring up my static
Y'all in the lobby
I'm up in the attic
I'm running this shit
No RC
Y'all are just looking for RTs
I'm here to ignite up anarchy
And I do not show up to the parties
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I wanna be like him
I wanna be like her
I wanna be like
I wanna be like that
I wanna be like this
I wanna be like
I wanna be like dad
I wanna be like mum
I wanna be like
I wanna do it like that
I don't gotta be like none
I was confused
Just outta the blues
I came out with nothing
So I gotta prove
That I'm worth something
They gotta approve
Try to walk up like a mile in my shoes
Now wherever I go I look for approval
Back of my mind I'm still up in the sewers
It feels like a crime
When I do what I'm doing
Cuz' I ain't worth shit
Till the day that I'm touring
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I ain't got nothing to lose
But I still get so paranoid
Used to make fun of me
But now they want features from the boy
Everybody asking for favors
It's getting so annoying
Pay me or f*ck you
I ain't playing around
No soulja boy
I'm in the cut like
I don't get f*cking mad
I just cut ties
And I'm up on the grind till the sunrise
And we looking like the team
On the uprise
If I blow up hard, no surprise
And it's murder on the beat
So it's not nice
And I gave it all up, no upside
Got a long way up from the Hyundai
I gotta go get it
I'm on my aesthetic
Wherever I'm headed
I don't need a Patek
To bring up my status
Or bring up my static
Y'all in the lobby
I'm up in the attic
I'm running this shit
No RC
Y'all are just looking for RTs
I'm here to ignite up anarchy
And I do not show up to the parties
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
I wanna be like him
I wanna be like her
I wanna be like
I wanna be like that
I wanna be like this
I wanna be like
I wanna be like dad
I wanna be like mum
I wanna be like
I wanna do it like that
I don't gotta be like none
I was confused
Just outta the blues
I came out with nothing
So I gotta prove
That I'm worth something
They gotta approve
Try to walk up like a mile in my shoes
Now wherever I go I look for approval
Back of my mind I'm still up in the sewers
It feels like a crime
When I do what I'm doing
Cuz' I ain't worth shit
Till the day that I'm touring
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
No ice on my wrist
Still I'm the shit
Get off my dick get off my
If I take a shot
It's gonna hit
I never miss, I never
I got a hunch
I will be rich
Top of the charts
There ain't no lie
Gotta move smart
I'm making art
Writer: Ritwik Vyas
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid