Wordsmith lyrics
by Nyck Caution
[Intro]
Yeah
I tell these motherf*ckers what they wanna hear, what I wanna tell 'em, what I wanna be
This life is nothin' but a f*ckin'—
It's in your grips
I got a bibon, I eat my grits, yeah
[Verse]
Everybody waitin' for the next time Nyck black
Well, this the next time Nyck black
Bar to bar
I'm giving anybody that mismatch
I'm Charizard, I'm burning anybody that Nyck match
I'm higher than my last flight
I should get a strain of marijuana
You a buyer if the cash right
Already told you I'm a pharaoh, so
Just know that I was probably f*ckin' Cleopatra in my past life
I rose from the cellar
Now I be livin' on the road through the cold November
Because the flows developed
Yeah
It's still forever the Era
I like watchin' your shows, but I like rockin' MINE better
More alive than I've ever been before on the real
Put my life in this record, there ain't no price on the skill
Livin' like I had a pair of dice I rolled to reveal
A four, five, six
Any time that I get a feel
Yo, I thank the god
Know the high power did
Something special when He blessed me with no cowardness
But I've been grindin', each hand got five callouses
Know I put the work in
Yo
I'm a motherf*ckin' wordsmith
Wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith
I'm a motherf*ckin' wordsmith
Wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith, wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith (Ayy), wordsmith, wordsmith
Wordsmith (Yeah)
I been waiting, contemplating, correlating
How to get my name in all your conversations 'bout what's popping lately
I smoke an eighth and drop the hottest statements
Boxin' like I'm Tyson, when I'm rockin' stages, leave you rocked for hatin'
I'm at a point where, yo, I swear I'm the nicest
I would sell you like a verse, but y'all be scared of the prices
Plus, I only got this family plan
I swear to keep it stable, well, that's only if my sanity can
I used to starve on the weekdays
Now I'm checking for the carbs on the cheesesteak
They want a story 'bout my life
You know I gotta charge for the screenplay
Just hope it doesn't flop hard for the team sake
Nyck bigger and better, I'm sicker than ever
Your girl get the di*k, but I'm kissin' 'em never
Yeah, I rap better than my last effort
Young cash getter, dropping gems jax teller
I'm the man now
Probably dressed in black leather
Got bars for a minute, y'all could check the track record
Kirk starve in the kitchen, know I always got the ammunition
Locked and loaded, got the spot exploding when we drop the flows in
Look at how the plot unfolded
World domination
World is in your pocket, word to everybody in the Basin
Word to Steez, word to Joey, word to Kirk
I will always put the work in, yo, I'm a motherf*ckin' wordsmith