01 Maxwell mixed with Santana
That's 08, I can't feel my face
I need a bandana
Film my life with a '85 camera
Do things, you can not stand us
Your tings don't match our standards
Got a boo thing, she stay on campus
Back with a whole lot of cheddar
Back with a whole new schedule
Back and I'm so much better
I should link up with Tiller
Indiana mine, I'm the villain
And I got them, got them millions
And I got them, got them hits
Man, I'm so damn rich
Now we pop like cris
In New York like Knicks
Now they f*ck with Nikks?
I did that time and I studied my craft
Made that no look pass like Nash
I'm a certified genius
Hop off the penis
Unless you Stacey Dash
Dashed on them niggas in the lambo
I just came from the future
Nigga I'm the future
Why my flow so crucial?
Never too much like Luther
Number one Hoosier
And I'm the new school Spielberg
Dawg I swear to god
I swear I hated working, so I got up on my job
They saying that I'm flawless and these other niggas frauds
Don't you speak about the devil when you talking to the god
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Shawty I'm winning
Money I'm spending
Got you feeling different
But I'm on a mission
Can't give you my attention
No way
Indienatives in first place
We fresh, we ball mane
Pulling up in that mustang
Nobody's in our lane
Seen on the scene with my BBN jeans
Should be sponsored by Balmain
And I know, I swear you hate it
Staying patient is part of my reputation
Motivated til I hit my destination
And I just came from the future so I can pace it
And I glide like Clyde on the beat
Everything you send I eat
So please don't send no beef
Ima kick up the feet
Watch my young niggas eat
Yo label reps want me
And I'm gone need that green
Two thousand Nikks teen
And you can't sit with me
You ain't on my team
And don't you speak to me cause
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Tawian Nikks - Back to the Future II Lyrics
Tawian Nikks - Back to the Future II Lyrics
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01 Maxwell mixed with Santana
That's 08, I can't feel my face
I need a bandana
Film my life with a '85 camera
Do things, you can not stand us
Your tings don't match our standards
Got a boo thing, she stay on campus
Back with a whole lot of cheddar
Back with a whole new schedule
Back and I'm so much better
I should link up with Tiller
Indiana mine, I'm the villain
And I got them, got them millions
And I got them, got them hits
Man, I'm so damn rich
Now we pop like cris
In New York like Knicks
Now they f*ck with Nikks?
I did that time and I studied my craft
Made that no look pass like Nash
I'm a certified genius
Hop off the penis
Unless you Stacey Dash
Dashed on them niggas in the lambo
I just came from the future
Nigga I'm the future
Why my flow so crucial?
Never too much like Luther
Number one Hoosier
And I'm the new school Spielberg
Dawg I swear to god
I swear I hated working, so I got up on my job
They saying that I'm flawless and these other niggas frauds
Don't you speak about the devil when you talking to the god
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Shawty I'm winning
Money I'm spending
Got you feeling different
But I'm on a mission
Can't give you my attention
No way
Indienatives in first place
We fresh, we ball mane
Pulling up in that mustang
Nobody's in our lane
Seen on the scene with my BBN jeans
Should be sponsored by Balmain
And I know, I swear you hate it
Staying patient is part of my reputation
Motivated til I hit my destination
And I just came from the future so I can pace it
And I glide like Clyde on the beat
Everything you send I eat
So please don't send no beef
Ima kick up the feet
Watch my young niggas eat
Yo label reps want me
And I'm gone need that green
Two thousand Nikks teen
And you can't sit with me
You ain't on my team
And don't you speak to me cause
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
That's 08, I can't feel my face
I need a bandana
Film my life with a '85 camera
Do things, you can not stand us
Your tings don't match our standards
Got a boo thing, she stay on campus
Back with a whole lot of cheddar
Back with a whole new schedule
Back and I'm so much better
I should link up with Tiller
Indiana mine, I'm the villain
And I got them, got them millions
And I got them, got them hits
Man, I'm so damn rich
Now we pop like cris
In New York like Knicks
Now they f*ck with Nikks?
I did that time and I studied my craft
Made that no look pass like Nash
I'm a certified genius
Hop off the penis
Unless you Stacey Dash
Dashed on them niggas in the lambo
I just came from the future
Nigga I'm the future
Why my flow so crucial?
Never too much like Luther
Number one Hoosier
And I'm the new school Spielberg
Dawg I swear to god
I swear I hated working, so I got up on my job
They saying that I'm flawless and these other niggas frauds
Don't you speak about the devil when you talking to the god
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Shawty I'm winning
Money I'm spending
Got you feeling different
But I'm on a mission
Can't give you my attention
No way
Indienatives in first place
We fresh, we ball mane
Pulling up in that mustang
Nobody's in our lane
Seen on the scene with my BBN jeans
Should be sponsored by Balmain
And I know, I swear you hate it
Staying patient is part of my reputation
Motivated til I hit my destination
And I just came from the future so I can pace it
And I glide like Clyde on the beat
Everything you send I eat
So please don't send no beef
Ima kick up the feet
Watch my young niggas eat
Yo label reps want me
And I'm gone need that green
Two thousand Nikks teen
And you can't sit with me
You ain't on my team
And don't you speak to me cause
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Told you I'm a young god
F*ck them other guys
Cause we on a roll
Tell me if you down to roll
Writer: Tawian Nikks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid