Bell City Vizzy - NICE.

Nice

Aye aye aye aye aye
Teriyaki with the brown rice aye
Niggas messin wit me cuz I sound nice aye
If you ain't love me last year don't walk this way
Aye get out get out get out

Aye Look Baby don't enter my mentions
I'm on a mission
killin y'all beats n ain't ask for permission
I'm in this joint like an Achilles tendon
I really do this no this ain't pretending
They be like Vizzy you so independent
I gotta get it and get it and get it
It's like I been on another dimension

No they ain't messing with me huh
I gotta charge em a fee
I gotta go on a spree huh
No girl this d ain't for free

You gotta gimme the bag
Pushin that dai like I'm whipping a jag
Prayin for all of the things I don't have
She call me daddy her son call me dad

Ain't no coincidence
I put my arm in the rim like I'm Vince
I never wanted no white picket fence
I'm just a king girl he more like a prince
Pick up and kill it and don't plead the 5th
If I do it I'm bringing evidence
It's never been bout the Benjamin's

I am the truth
You don't believe then I'll bring the proof
Angels around me yea I'm bullet proof
Call me young Spencer if I'm in a Coop
I'm in the field but ain't rockin the boots
She wanna taste me like I'm the juice
No these ain't Yeezy's but baby they boost
No these ain't Yeezy's but baby they boost

Teriyaki with the brown rice aye
Niggas messin wit me cuz I sound nice aye
If you ain't love me last year don't walk this way
Aye get out get out get out

Written by:
Vincent Cason II

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