MALICE ft. Loneninjah & Blvck Svm Lyrics

Perfect

I don't ride waves so they

Yeah yeah yeah, uh

I don't ride waves so they painted me different

Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen

Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons

Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)

Cut in the game yeah I made my incision

Minding my neck spending time on my business

Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'

I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)

Praise to the high I'm on a dangerous ride

I hope it's safe where I lie, the birds in the sky

Never complain when they fly so I be grateful to grind

I wasted some time, playing that place wasn't mine

Niggas be shady like blinds and faker than turf

I was complacent and hurt but you know that rent due on the first (Forreal)

So, I can't give you too much of my time

Yeah I be in the bag and in my mind

That's when they stare at you (Stare at you)

1 Of 1 I ain't comparable (Comparable)

I'm in the cut with my Haribo

My heart so cold need some Theraflu

Stay on my toes air force my soles

Anakin Skywalker, forcing my goals

Real in my bones I think I'm chose

Lotta y'all ain't go to class and it shows (Nah)

How did they snake me right under my nose?

I cut the grass and I shoveled the snow

Mac in the back cookin' up on the road

I'm on a roll need the Cullinan gold

My virtue is patience

Clipse on her playlist see it don't say shit

Live in the matrix

The world is shambles they paying for spaceships

Came with the cadence

I'm elevated I'm raised up like Kanan

Oh it's all love? Last week you hated that's that MA shit

I don't ride waves so they painted me different

Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen

Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons

Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches (Yeah)

Cut in the game yeah I made my incision

Minding my neck spending time on my business

Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'

I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission (I'm on a mission)

Used to bring malice like Metta World Peace but the former

Now I'm more balanced, I sip out the chalice

The double R truck got seat warmers

Give me a boost in the morning

Learned how to stack up the loot

Dipped in the backends for red on the bottom of boots

A play on the table, I scoot

I put a rack on each ear and 200 on every tooth

I cannot wear it in booth, verses I don't wanna slur it

I watered my roots and I started to flourish

I needed no hooch when I searched for my courage

I been digging deeper than champion spurs

Was almost deterred, glad that I stuck to my words

The Cullinan parked on the curb, same color medal you give to Olympian first

I don't ride waves so they painted me different

Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen

Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons

Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches

Cut in the game yeah I made my incision

Minding my neck spending time on my business

Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'

I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission

I don't ride waves so they painted me different

Told em I'm comin' a shame they ain't listen

Bringing the malice I play for the Pistons

Make my own clothes yeah I gave myself stitches

Cut in the game yeah I made my incision

Minding my neck spending time on my business

Watching my step DMX I ain't slippin'

I'm on a quest nigga I'm on a mission