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sike naw - iamnix lyrics

[hook]
sike naw, caught ya with yo pants down
you a d*mn clown, and you never notice
with that sl!ck talk, feeling so jittery
i am tired it’s k!lling me, gon stay up till 10 every night
piping the b*tches alright
right in the dms i’ll slide
k!lling this beat yeah i might
work this sh*t out till i die
meme it and die

[verse 1: iamnix]
i got yo neck
stupid d*ckhead
i just had to say it
cause all of these b*tches
be thinkin i’m serious
i’m playing these games
and i’m k!lling the lames
with me baiting so hard
like what happened to connor
you homies are gullible
i don’t want trouble tho
better not stumble bro
cause i’ll be coming at you
when you don’t even notice
cause i am so sl!ck
with me k!lling this sh*t
stupid ass b*tch
it is my month
and it’s time for my shine
bro i don’t gotta lie
that i have something in me
you ignorant f*cks
will just always have nothing
cause i am the best
wait hold up
i don’t gotta have a huge ego like this b*tch
i’ll quit, oh sh*t
didn’t mean to call out a shot, it’s my bad
just want the bag and the ego that’s facts
i am so tired of you
thinking you’re cool with the money and stacks
homie just know that i always clap back
showing no mercy i’ll come and attack
b*tch you got no taste so change the f*ck up
cause you ain’t got no b*lls to say sh*t in my face, so you sit the f*ck down and acknowledge your place, you’re pathetic and weak with your words, cause i’ll come out on top b*tch!

[bridge]
swerve on through
imma f*ck yo sh*t
homies think i’m joking
but i’ll f*ck your b*tch
even friends included
i don’t got respect
trolling homies hard
with the sh*t that i said cause

[verse 2: maser blare]
(ehehehehehehehehehehe)
yuh, very good
this beat is very spicy
just got an acceptance letter into harvard
i got a brain the size of mars homie
elon, beware
rippin’ it up
as i lift up my ass
got some bottles of liquor
that i cannot have
on this very memorable
stupid ass day
i think that imma get it
like frogs, they g*y
jump in the nice whip
dumb like a mee6
down a cup of apple juice
and run a couple big rigs
made a little money after pickin’ up the weight
actually i didn’t cus weak as f*ck
backin’ it on up for a bad b*tch
yeah, like the way i do it then i go in
ha, handle on the stick
put the pedal to the metal
grip the wheel with some power
and we out quick
(ayyy)
got a couple great things going on this day
gotta beat sesh, meat mess
meddle wit’ my fiddle
then she play like a soloist
plantin’ like a botanist
run up, throwin’ signs
while i’m screaming
like a feminist
don’t be too offended
i just like the way it rhymed
every single second of my life
i look at time
waiting for the end of mine
looking like a combine
box flows like a mime
baby, i just cut ties

- iamnix lyrics

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