Nyck Caution - See You In Hell lyrics

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Nyck Caution - See You In Hell lyrics

(Intro) It's f**ing Nyck Caution you filthy mothaf**erz Most of y'all don't get it and most of y'all ain't sh** Only hard post at it, sh** bizarre and I'm sick Don't pull my card when I bet it I'm pushing all of my chips Only trust a b**h as far as I can throw her! (Verse) And I really don't lift Still got the weight on my shoulders I ain't ask for all this, But I won't budge, won't crack I won't trip I don't care what it was just know that it Is what it is, word to kirk in the clique Shows lit, tell the b**h don't come to back stage, if she ain't flashing no tits I told this b**h I'm cold as sh** Im over it No distractions Im focusing, I made it happen Ive been living in the moment since I got a little bit of gap and I set up shop They ask me "How did I get hot? How'd I get on top? I invested in myself, I don't gotta spend a lot Any good investment take a couple years, Hell strong Now Im bout to make a Milly off of penny stock Bit coin, Nyck coined the phrase If you a b**h boi, don't join the craze Im lit boy big shot making big noise You get smoked real quick like a thin joint I ain't doing no shows anymore for the love Do a set it should take for the invoice (Lorraine Bracco: Who the hell do you think you are?) Y'all already know the name motherf**er Its the N-Y-C-K-C-A-U-T-I-O-N, y'all know how I do Used to be involved now Im mentally removed With you and everything that you do Bada boom bada bing gottas couple of guineas from Italy In the restaurant, low-key playing a scene Real mob-ties now I'm really in the bathroom Underneath the seat, If you trip, well I gotta peek (Outro) Most of y'all don't get it and most of y'all ain't sh** sh** bizzarre and Im sick Ill see you in hell (X11) Vacation in Hell coming to a city near you