Sesh 683 by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Kick it
And then the bass come in
Muze Sikk
How it be?
Me I’m chilling and
I been feeling like a billionaire In here
Hopping on top of the throne like it’s a chair
Full blown outta here
Dying sincere
Sorta like a pioneer
But I don’t work at pioneer
Iowa
Home sweet home Id be lying if said I wasn’t dope
Anybody want it ?
No ?
Then imma go get it
Imma go getter
You a full blown quitter
And that I don’t consider
It’s Sikk and I deliver
Floating on the river
Fuck you too if you talking that shit
I got Love for the booboos
And the gents
We all in this bitch till we die so let’s dance
Let’s not waste time
Let’s bump to the grind
I kick it old school like I ain’t new to the rhyme
MF everybody here except you
And you and you and you and you and you and you and you
I be repping mass transit
We outlandish
I see the lames vanish
The whole games famished
They need love
They need a little hug
I been spilling blood with my writtens just because
I got it like that and you don’t my friend
Designs so divine so I’m rhyme with a grin
Hahahahaha
Blah blah blah blah blah
My soul it sing like La la la
I’m flexing on your mom
Ooooohhhh
How could he do em like that ?
Gunning to the money
Swing a arm like baseball bats
Grand slam on a hater
Of course it’s unfortunate you suck
I don’t pan I just jam with the flavors
Humble as fuck
You know what’s up
Yuh
And then the bass come in
Muze Sikk
How it be?
Me I’m chilling and
I been feeling like a billionaire In here
Hopping on top of the throne like it’s a chair
Full blown outta here
Dying sincere
Sorta like a pioneer
But I don’t work at pioneer
Iowa
Home sweet home Id be lying if said I wasn’t dope
Anybody want it ?
No ?
Then imma go get it
Imma go getter
You a full blown quitter
And that I don’t consider
It’s Sikk and I deliver
Floating on the river
Fuck you too if you talking that shit
I got Love for the booboos
And the gents
We all in this bitch till we die so let’s dance
Let’s not waste time
Let’s bump to the grind
I kick it old school like I ain’t new to the rhyme
MF everybody here except you
And you and you and you and you and you and you and you
I be repping mass transit
We outlandish
I see the lames vanish
The whole games famished
They need love
They need a little hug
I been spilling blood with my writtens just because
I got it like that and you don’t my friend
Designs so divine so I’m rhyme with a grin
Hahahahaha
Blah blah blah blah blah
My soul it sing like La la la
I’m flexing on your mom
Ooooohhhh
How could he do em like that ?
Gunning to the money
Swing a arm like baseball bats
Grand slam on a hater
Of course it’s unfortunate you suck
I don’t pan I just jam with the flavors
Humble as fuck
You know what’s up
Yuh