Clyad - NICCE lyrics

[Hook] I keep it NICCE though And the sound is NICCE though Yeah NICCE though Keep it NICCE though [Verse 1] Came and conquered like Vidi Vici With the NICCE flow they call special cloth Now we buzzing so they tryna hit me With the facebook message, like I gave a f** Steady repping for the newer cla** Competition just some runner-ups Watchin y'all, its hard not to laugh When y'all try so hard and just fail *but I keep it NICCE though* Hands on the wheel Mind on my money, no ink on the deal Independent for now, f** how you feel Only counting the dots inbetween of the Nills Stacks, hash, homie C'est La Vie f** the bullsh** y'all telling me Shout out to the Dopest of pedigrees X.Y, that's wide and high and I'm each [Hook] I keep it NICCE though And the sound is NICCE though Yeah NICCE though Keep it NICCE though [Verse 2] Get on the stage, keep it lit Two weeks into it I'm buzzing already Finally free, when I'm out getting sh**faced No way I'll be giving the dick up on the first date b**h is feeling privileged, wow now that's ironic Won't bow to the b**h, only bout to make hunnids Hair plugs getting torn out if she run it My hands in the wallet, no handouts, she gotta go Rolling up with the squad Call me Vin Chase, Queens Boulevard Come through when we hanging out late at the park If you got it rolled up, let it spark Rap sure isn't hard, came in, left a mark Like Bill Clinton did in the east sitting hall Bejing with the braud And I keep going up, cause that's where I'm keeping my guard [Hook] I keep it NICCE though And the sound is NICCE though Yeah NICCE though Keep it NICCE though [Verse 3] And I do it with ease, yeah my mind is synthethic I f** wit the blog, only they keep embedding City is flooded with minx Writing the song with inedible ink Give a f** if you need me I'm ahead of my time Stick to your BS, don't touch what is mine Boutta blow up, like we stepped on a mine Aging like Carbane wine And I know that y'all havin your doubts, I don't mind Let me bust it, I'ma show who the illest And I ain't never tried to do it for the money But a couple hunnid G's would of fixed it When we Ballin Out My time to blow is f**ing now Ain't no restraints to hold me down I'll replace the king and take his crown When I get it, I'ma bust it open, then I'm out