Muze Sikk - On Point lyrics

Look out I’m coming Get rowdy Say you love me Hard work pays Don’t pretend I’m the man God damn I don’t really give a fu*k tho Hey It’s the weekend Imma break my bread Cheap thrills And expensive clothes Hollywood nights And solid gold roads Air Rose Always on point I keep my head to the sky Stop and stare Take it all in I’m sorry that you ain’t really got it like I Swells Looking so wavy We get galactic Most these b*tches plastic Well Better late than never Forever won't arrive So tonight we bout to get so livе MF where you thought I was going? 4 years in Still chopping and flowing Bеat the pussy to the bone Deep clot in the bogey The People looking for the new I got that opulent story Ey peep the origin It’s still flourishing We get the bag and ambassidize with placid eyes I invented the word I’m implanted in nerves They see Janet and err I’m addicted to work I told you MFs Sikk is the best There’s no need for debating so why not lay it to rest? I don’t deal with the hating I’m money chasing to death Chuckie Cheese in the duffle Y’all just some mice in a trap Extra cream please Sink teeth in a beat Delete dweebs Eat defeat Then Return a King I was working MF Now you heard of me Guarantee I’ll build my dreams before they bury me