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NICCE by Toxycon Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Hook]
I keep it NICCE though
And the sound is NICCE though
Yeah NICCE though
Keep it NICCE though

[Verse 1]
Came and conquered like Vidi Vici
With the NICCE flow they call special cloth
Now we buzzing so they tryna hit me
With the facebook message, like I gave a fuck
Steady repping for the newer class
Competition just some runner-ups
Watchin y'all, its hard not to laugh
When y'all try so hard and just fail
*but I keep it NICCE though*
Hands on the wheel
Mind on my money, no ink on the deal
Independent for now, fuck how you feel
Only counting the dots inbetween of the Nills
Stacks, hash, homie C'est La Vie
Fuck the bullshit y'all telling me
Shout out to the Dopest of pedigrees
X.Y, that's wide and high and I'm each
[Hook]
I keep it NICCE though
And the sound is NICCE though
Yeah NICCE though
Keep it NICCE though

[Verse 2]
Get on the stage, keep it lit
Two weeks into it I'm buzzing already
Finally free, when I'm out getting shitfaced
No way I'll be giving the dick up on the first date
Bitch is feeling privileged, wow now that's ironic
Won't bow to the bitch, only bout to make hunnids
Hair plugs getting torn out if she run it
My hands in the wallet, no handouts, she gotta go

Rolling up with the squad
Call me Vin Chase, Queens Boulevard
Come through when we hanging out late at the park
If you got it rolled up, let it spark
Rap sure isn't hard, came in, left a mark
Like Bill Clinton did in the east sitting hall
Bejing with the braud
And I keep going up, cause that's where I'm keeping my guard

[Hook]
I keep it NICCE though
And the sound is NICCE though
Yeah NICCE though
Keep it NICCE though
[Verse 3]
And I do it with ease, yeah my mind is synthethic
I fuck wit the blog, only they keep embedding
City is flooded with minx
Writing the song with inedible ink
Give a fuck if you need me
I'm ahead of my time
Stick to your BS, don't touch what is mine
Boutta blow up, like we stepped on a mine
Aging like Carbane wine
And I know that y'all havin your doubts, I don't mind
Let me bust it, I'ma show who the illest
And I ain't never tried to do it for the money
But a couple hunnid G's would of fixed it
When we Ballin Out
My time to blow is fucking now
Ain't no restraints to hold me down
I'll replace the king and take his crown
When I get it, I'ma bust it open, then I'm out