Tundra by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Unattached to the bullshit
They hating on the wave but I don’t notice
Imma boss
Really dial it in I’m calling all the shots
A million to one
I don’t believe in luck
Shape up lil bitch
You ain’t ready for the war
17 I was dipping in my feet
I stay sure
Every goddamn wretch get stretched to the core
Fuck around you might end up with your face on the floor
Pull up
Flex
On my grizzy
Getting down with the treks
I don’t even feel you MFs
You inept
Always Down to get busy
Turning chumps into train wrecks
Save your own self bitch
I don’t got the time
Know my tools of my trade like the back of my еyelids
In the back of my mind
I knew it was only a mattеr of time
Iterate clearly
Plotting on a bag
Bigger than a beach ball
Balling on you brats
You Sticking to a plan obsolete
You ain’t my number one man I delete ya
If I had a reason to agree
With your hating ass two cents
I would never achieve
Imma once in a lifetime opportunity
Im a pyramid of Giza
You a house in a tree
Playtimes over little bitch
Put those toys away
I told you
Don’t you play with Sikk
And when I’m on the beat I go Godzilla on you pricks
Make the roof disappear
I’m like Houdini with the shit
MF
Motherfucker
I didn’t stutter
Didn’t mutter
Ya I am colder than the tundra
You putt and putter
I hit a hole in one
Leave you stung
Diamonds in my dust
MF
They hating on the wave but I don’t notice
Imma boss
Really dial it in I’m calling all the shots
A million to one
I don’t believe in luck
Shape up lil bitch
You ain’t ready for the war
17 I was dipping in my feet
I stay sure
Every goddamn wretch get stretched to the core
Fuck around you might end up with your face on the floor
Pull up
Flex
On my grizzy
Getting down with the treks
I don’t even feel you MFs
You inept
Always Down to get busy
Turning chumps into train wrecks
Save your own self bitch
I don’t got the time
Know my tools of my trade like the back of my еyelids
In the back of my mind
I knew it was only a mattеr of time
Iterate clearly
Plotting on a bag
Bigger than a beach ball
Balling on you brats
You Sticking to a plan obsolete
You ain’t my number one man I delete ya
If I had a reason to agree
With your hating ass two cents
I would never achieve
Imma once in a lifetime opportunity
Im a pyramid of Giza
You a house in a tree
Playtimes over little bitch
Put those toys away
I told you
Don’t you play with Sikk
And when I’m on the beat I go Godzilla on you pricks
Make the roof disappear
I’m like Houdini with the shit
MF
Motherfucker
I didn’t stutter
Didn’t mutter
Ya I am colder than the tundra
You putt and putter
I hit a hole in one
Leave you stung
Diamonds in my dust
MF