NMIM (Explicit) Lyrics
NMIM - Wiki/A-cab/Slicky Boy
Written by：Antonio Hernandez/Patrick Morales
When I migrate
When I get on stage and I gyrate
Mind state vibrate
Spine shake violate
Any motherf**ker make a wild face
Mic makes
Marks in my head yeah that I take
To my face
Amen god send
Motherf**ker on ten
Opposite of balding
Hair growing
No air Jordan's
It's the opposite of balling
Back home no phone trying call him
Withdraw been too hard some I'm all in
Y'all been too hard on 'em gotta calm him
City is scalding mixed in the stew in a cauldron
He grew in the city that taught him
Don't put pity up on him
Man it's just wiki's problem
Still the city gonna solve him
Young don Luis
On duty
I'm wrong sue me
She on to me
Get the groupie out I'm all loopy
Why you all moody
Why involve Rudy Giuliani
World turning all loony
Back to my home where it's you me
Moms pops my chick and her bomb booty
How you gonna say ain't no mountains in Manhattan
When I been right on top of one macking
For the past 20 years past 23 years
Took a couple years just to get passed the piers
Wik's off the lips pass the beer
Yo a damn slick been off the shits the past year
What he gonna do man
Stuck up in the stew
Truth kills
Always be wondering who's real
Loose feel
When I be holding on blue steel
Who kills
Not you ni**a stop fronting
Seen you p**sy out the scrap
With all of your teeth punched in
When it's winter time in the city
Ni**a we go hunting
Or sit inside in the crib comfy and get blunted
Eyes low bloody knuckles dwelling looking manic
Dealing with the shade and expectations hard to manage
When you coming from the lower with the demons and the xanax
Niggas trying shoot you on the cannon
Swear to god ain't no love in the streets
I'll take your girl make love in the sheets
How you gonna say ain't no mountains in Manhattan
When I been right on top of one macking
For the past 20 years past 23 years
Took a couple years just to get passed the piers
Wik's off the lips pass the beer
Yo a damn slick been off the shits the past year
What he gonna do man
Stuck up in the stew
Nowadays I feel numb not feeling a thing
A tense up pain struck like emotions within
I'm overwhelmed freaking out all alone in the crib
So why talk no one listens it's a waste of my time
I'd rather smoke and get lost while enjoying my high
I be running from my problems finding somewhere to hide
In the city of 9 milli it's just you and I
Me and New York it's a b**ch to get by
I can't front I gotta hustle just to make it alive
Nothing's free my girl's yelling and she's coming at me
Throwing a fit
How I'm broke and I ain't worth sh*t
This is it
Stupid chick told me stop be slick
But I can't
It's true
Stuck up in the stew
The motherf**king cauldron
The mixing pot
How you gonna say ain't no mountains in Manhattan
When I been right on top of one macking
For the past 20 years past 23 years
Took a couple years just to get passed the piers
Wik's off the lips pass the beer
Yo a damn slick been off the shits the past year
What he gonna do man
Stuck up in the stew
Stuck up in the stew man
What he gonna do damn
Stuck up in the stew man
What he gonna do damn