Wordsmith

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Nyck Caution - Rap, Rap Rock

Wordsmith

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[Intro] Yeah I tell these motherfuckers what they wanna hear, what I wanna tell 'em, what I wanna be This life is nothin' but a fuckin'— It's in your grips I got a bibon, I eat my grits, yeah [Verse] Everybody waitin' for the next time Nyck black Well, this the next time Nyck black Bar to bar I'm giving anybody that mismatch I'm Charizard, I'm burning anybody that Nyck match I'm higher than my last flight I should get a strain of marijuana You a buyer if the cash right Already told you I'm a pharaoh, so Just know that I was probably fuckin' Cleopatra in my past life I rose from the cellar Now I be livin' on the road through the cold November Because the flows developed Yeah It's still forever the Era I like watchin' your shows, but I like rockin' MINE better More alive than I've ever been before on the real Put my life in this record, there ain't no price on the skill Livin' like I had a pair of dice I rolled to reveal A four, five, six Any time that I get a feel Yo, I thank the god Know the high power did Something special when He blessed me with no cowardness But I've been grindin', each hand got five callouses Know I put the work in Yo I'm a motherfuckin' wordsmith Wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith I'm a motherfuckin' wordsmith Wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith (Ayy), wordsmith, wordsmith Wordsmith (Yeah) I been waiting, contemplating, correlating How to get my name in all your conversations 'bout what's popping lately I smoke an eighth and drop the hottest statements Boxin' like I'm Tyson, when I'm rockin' stages, leave you rocked for hatin' I'm at a point where, yo, I swear I'm the nicest I would sell you like a verse, but y'all be scared of the prices Plus, I only got this family plan I swear to keep it stable, well, that's only if my sanity can I used to starve on the weekdays Now I'm checking for the carbs on the cheesesteak They want a story 'bout my life You know I gotta charge for the screenplay Just hope it doesn't flop hard for the team sake Nyck bigger and better, I'm sicker than ever Your girl get the dick, but I'm kissin' 'em never Yeah, I rap better than my last effort Young cash getter, dropping gems jax teller I'm the man now Probably dressed in black leather Got bars for a minute, y'all could check the track record Kirk starve in the kitchen, know I always got the ammunition Locked and loaded, got the spot exploding when we drop the flows in Look at how the plot unfolded World domination World is in your pocket, word to everybody in the Basin Word to Steez, word to Joey, word to Kirk I will always put the work in, yo, I'm a motherfuckin' wordsmith

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  • Nyck Caution