Continuum by Muze Sikk Lyrics
I’m all in
I got it ya
Bitch I’m balling ya
Shot calling
Rain falling
It’s falling ya
Shooting stars in your heart just burst in a million different ways
Worst case scenario we hit the jack pot
I got road rage
Stay in yo lane we drove days
Don’t even
Think about it
They Ate my dust
They Had it coming
Aye
I been Sikk since summer 06 baby I’m the main
Hit my brother up he told its part of the game
MIA baby
We take flight like paper planes
Feel some type of way that bitch is going through a phase
Hit the plug reup and cop a couple nugs of flame
I been working off my ass I think I need a fucking raise
I don’t do it for the feast bitch I do it for the chase
You bettеr pick up the fucking pace
I put juice in my gin
Keep my еlbow in the rim
Your money short as egg shen
I produce the product
Blah blah blah
I introduce you
To new school crushing
Get ahead and then I bust
Concussion
Ha
Peep the deep seep
I’m sustaining
I do not know what you mean
Whats it pertaining to?
I beat the pussy up I leave it aching
I pick apart the pieces of her perfect pretty puzzle
Imma break it down
Open up my window
I’m just hanging out
They can smell the fumes
If you hate suck my legumes
Imma mf goon
I’m the reason why you scared
I don’t know nobody else whose even half as rare
I take flight and glide yeah yeah
I catch some fucking air
I’m so high and I’m conditioned just to win and it’s no fair
I rep Indy Heat
Sip Hennessy
And live without a care
Who gon really fuck with me?
They ain’t nobody there
I got it ya
Bitch I’m balling ya
Shot calling
Rain falling
It’s falling ya
Shooting stars in your heart just burst in a million different ways
Worst case scenario we hit the jack pot
I got road rage
Stay in yo lane we drove days
Don’t even
Think about it
They Ate my dust
They Had it coming
Aye
I been Sikk since summer 06 baby I’m the main
Hit my brother up he told its part of the game
MIA baby
We take flight like paper planes
Feel some type of way that bitch is going through a phase
Hit the plug reup and cop a couple nugs of flame
I been working off my ass I think I need a fucking raise
I don’t do it for the feast bitch I do it for the chase
You bettеr pick up the fucking pace
I put juice in my gin
Keep my еlbow in the rim
Your money short as egg shen
I produce the product
Blah blah blah
I introduce you
To new school crushing
Get ahead and then I bust
Concussion
Ha
Peep the deep seep
I’m sustaining
I do not know what you mean
Whats it pertaining to?
I beat the pussy up I leave it aching
I pick apart the pieces of her perfect pretty puzzle
Imma break it down
Open up my window
I’m just hanging out
They can smell the fumes
If you hate suck my legumes
Imma mf goon
I’m the reason why you scared
I don’t know nobody else whose even half as rare
I take flight and glide yeah yeah
I catch some fucking air
I’m so high and I’m conditioned just to win and it’s no fair
I rep Indy Heat
Sip Hennessy
And live without a care
Who gon really fuck with me?
They ain’t nobody there