On Point by Muze Sikk 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 fuck 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 bitches 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