MIC (feat. Nu Edison)

Yeah

They say the sky is the

Ya

They say the sky is the limit

But you ain't seen the sky in a minute

Too busy wasting time with all your bitchin'

And 20:20, yeah, that's my kind of vision (yeah, yeah)

I'm just tryna get my bands up

But niggas always tryna fuck my plans up

Drop some bangers on 'em right before the day is up

And I always got the time to show the fans love (yeah)

And you can see me shining (yeah)

And you gon' see me rising (yeah)

It's all about the timing (yeah)

Yeah, oh

Grindin' till my AP's gold

Trappin' till my diamonds froze

Till I'm driving Bentley's home

I just wanna make bare dough

They can try and taint my soul

But they'll never tame my soul

But they'll never break my bones

Yeah, yeah

All I wanna see is gold and green

Rolling with my Gs, that's MIC

When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean)

Yeah, you know who, that's MIC (MIC)

That's MIC

It's just me here with my crew

We don't even fuck with you, not one time

And I wonder why they so concerned with what we doing

Have we gone away?

They don't even have a clue

'Cause we're here to stay

So add a couple zeros to my payslip

If you got a dream, you gotta chase it

Till your whip is looking like a spaceship

No, no

Grindin' till my AP's gold

Trappin' till my diamonds froze

Till I'm driving Bentley's home

I just wanna make bare dough

They can try and taint my soul

But they'll never tame my soul

But they'll never break my bones, oh

All I wanna see is gold and green (golden green)

Rolling with my Gs, that's MIC (that's MIC)

When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean)

Yeah, you know who, that's MIC (MIC)

That's MIC

I came to kick it with the MIC, call me Eddy for short

Got them long roots, shortbread, give me some more

I don't ever doubt my light, it shines from shore to shore

But I got curses that I need to resolve and never show

I conquered them blow for blow

Float like Muhammad, I'm flying from show to show

They saying they need some more

I'm coming for green and gold

Paradigms rotate, shift the whole globe

I'm puffin' the ozone

I'm always in my zone, preparing my own throne

Hindsight, the best vision I ever known

Melodies, the best remedy, hit the pad

Then I strut like Cinderella 'fore midnight

Well, I hope I

Never hit the floor like I'm Russel Crowe

Found my inner wave now I glow

So don't forget to spark when the highs hit the lows

And don't forget to bounce when the bass hit your soul

All I wanna see is gold and green (golden, golden)

We're rolling with my Gs, that's MIC

(Like la-la-la, yeah)

When we come through, so fresh, so clean (ay, so fresh, so clean, clean)

Yeah, you know who, that's MIC

That's MIC

All I wanna see is gold and green

Rolling with my Gs, that's MIC

(Like la-la-la, yeah)

When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean, clean)

Yeah, you know who, that's MIC

That's MIC