appetizers - nyk cage lyrics
[intro]
yeah (laughter) i been doing spreadsheets all day. took a break real quick, wanted to serve up this little appetizer, you feel me? (laughter)
[verse]
don’t ask me where i’m going
don’t ask me where i been
it’s full court pressure
blue devil bout my ends
coach k, coach cage
i ain’t stressin over sh*t
mane these n*ggas outta line
tryna text me bout a b*tch?
stop playin. i’m probably
on a boat filleting fish
and a shoulda coulda woulda
type of n*gga make me sick
get on your sh*t, get you a bag
devise a plan, make it stick
the coupe is automatic
but it’s shiftin like a stick
i’m nowhere near my pinnacle
but baby know i’m him
tell the waiter grab the
chardonnay and artichoke to dip
i need a meal/mill nah, for real see?
the pictures i depict
somethin different, prolific
and rest in peace to nip
i remember driving buckets
now i’m pricing out the six
before i raise my voice, love
i’ll cop a flight and dip
that’s how i feel
you n*ggas buying margaritas still?
applying for a job nah
i’m tryna broker deals
the numbers i envision
may just give a b*tch the chills
let me chill
i been dreamin big since i was lil
put my back against the wall
blueprint it out and build
where’s the mausoleum? call the preacher
peace, this beat is k!lled
corona while i’m on it
everything i leak is ill
you could tell me anything love
my lips are sealed
countin five k while
my banana gettin peeled
you only live once
i gotta get it while i’m here
cage
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