M.I.C (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' 'til my AP's gold Trappin' 'til my diamonds froze 'Til 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 M.I.C When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean) Yeah, you know who, that's M.I.C (M.I.C) That's M.I.C 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 'Til your whip is looking like a spaceship No, no Grindin' 'til my AP's gold Trappin' 'til my diamonds froze 'Til 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 M.I.C (that's M.I.C) When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean) Yeah, you know who, that's M.I.C (M.I.C) That's M.I.C 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 M.I.C (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 M.I.C That's M.I.C All I wanna see is gold and green Rolling with my Gs, that's M.I.C (Like la-la-la, yeah) When we come through, so fresh, so clean (so fresh, so clean, clean) Yeah, you know who, that's M.I.C That's M.I.C (Oh, yeah) (Oh, yeah)