Refined by Muze Sikk Lyrics
The flow is so refined
I cannot come plain
Green on my mind
I like my money made
Greetings from the sun
It’s a new day
You should take it easy
Like a piece of cake
One Piece
That’s what I’m after
I forgot I’m sposed to be a rapper
I feel like Beethoven with the kits
Who you know that makes beats like this?
MF
Like fine wine you age so well baby
I sigh when I think of how you did me wrong
My high noon should be ours baby
Slide right through
You know I’m always down for more
Wading through your shallow seas
Caught in your riptide
Your my kryptonite
Famous hoes in magazinеs
Ain’t got it like you
Nah
Ugh
Splash in that booty like bedays
Do this еveryday
If you look past the raps
You can see I know a clap like the back of my hand
It ain’t nothing but stunting
Hit a home while you bunting
The whole worlds changed but I’m still on the grind like a stripper showing titties for some change
Or maybe for a rack
If that booties high class
I cannot pretend I won’t smash
I forgot to mention I will last
Until I die I will type my rhymes
I am not the type to whine
If it’s a job that needs getting done
You can count on me like a calculator brah
I cannot come plain
Green on my mind
I like my money made
Greetings from the sun
It’s a new day
You should take it easy
Like a piece of cake
One Piece
That’s what I’m after
I forgot I’m sposed to be a rapper
I feel like Beethoven with the kits
Who you know that makes beats like this?
MF
Like fine wine you age so well baby
I sigh when I think of how you did me wrong
My high noon should be ours baby
Slide right through
You know I’m always down for more
Wading through your shallow seas
Caught in your riptide
Your my kryptonite
Famous hoes in magazinеs
Ain’t got it like you
Nah
Ugh
Splash in that booty like bedays
Do this еveryday
If you look past the raps
You can see I know a clap like the back of my hand
It ain’t nothing but stunting
Hit a home while you bunting
The whole worlds changed but I’m still on the grind like a stripper showing titties for some change
Or maybe for a rack
If that booties high class
I cannot pretend I won’t smash
I forgot to mention I will last
Until I die I will type my rhymes
I am not the type to whine
If it’s a job that needs getting done
You can count on me like a calculator brah