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Lyrics:

Never gave a fuck bout what they think off me
Its been that way since elementary
Don't you tell my story if you just heard of it
'Cause nowadays they type more than they talk infront my face so its
Kinda funny when I read a lot comments
Too much chatter, you should worry 'bout your commas
I trip a lot but you know I never fall though
They can never son me 'cause I grew up with no father
Shoutout to my momma for keepin' the bill tight
Raised a young king, I know what it feel like
Got a princess and a queen, everything just feel right
You too busy chasin dough and I know it don't feel right but
I ain't tryna knock any of your business
I mean, isn't that what yous for?
Real hustlers never talk, they show percentage
Nobody believe you so shrug it off
Call me disrespectful, call me anything you want
Don't ask me for compassion like yalls giving me one
Don't ask me to shut it, I barely moved my fucking tongue
If you dont want no smoke then don't pass me one of your blunts
I ain't even heated, I'm just talking facts
When yall is heated I swear yall be talkin' fast
Imma leave it like this
Album of the year, half aint even released yet

Talk to em'

Swear its just dream back then
Now I'm livin' it, feet tucked in
Remember when they never see back then?
Now I'm all they fuckin see, shouldve believed back then
Gs in my pockets I ain't talkin' 'bout grams
Everytime I walk in, shit, you know it be grand
Gs in my pocket I ain't talkin 'bout grams
Yall do it cause you should, I just do it cause i can 
Talk to em'
Hand of midas so everything that I is write gold
They see it all, I don't even gotta write it bold
Truth be told, I don't need to explain
I ain't even gotta tell you 'cause you know what's the name
Had to cut ties with certain people
Not my fault, you know the world never equal
I just think it had to be done
Yall exposed yourselves I don't even gotta see through your eyes
I see through disguise 
I see through these guys
All that tough talk only show how soft you inside
All that tough talk only show the pussy residing
All that tough talk cause you know the weak be the loudest
All that tough talk cause you ain't nothing without it
All that tough talk comin' from the back, why you hiding?
If the shoes fits you're probably cinderella
Mob ties and they ain't good fellas
Keep these rats away from my cheddar
Forever shinin' like diamonds in these bezels
Young daddy fly on the beat
They can't beat me like drizzy, its a 2 out of 3
They miss the old sica, kinda self humblin' to me
But sometimes I gotta show they can't be fucking with me
Self made tatted on my right hand
If you lookin for the one you heard it right here

LEMON PEPPER FREESTYLE SICA REMIX (RAW & UNCUT)

PINK CANDLES (DRAFT)

Guitar: @jmiguelcapili
Bass: @justdazedandconfused


SUNDAY NYT JAM (RAW AS FUCK)

lyrics





you make it hard for me
this pleasure im feeling
dont mean it sexually tho i know you know what im really meaning
if you love me tell me now
i dont wanna lose it
everything is safe and sound
the way you calm my demons

i think about it
your soul and your body
aint nobody got it
like the way you do

do, do, do, like the way you do

do, do, do, like the way you move

take notes, i aint it for the sex
well maybe, a little, yes?
on my way, when you send a text
so can you tell me whats next cause
if you love me tell me now
i dont wanna lose it
everything is safe and sound
the way you calm my demons

i think about it
your soul and your body
aint nobody got it
like the way you do

i think about it
your soul and your body
aint nobody got it
like the way you do

Ü DO (DRAFT NIRECORD SA CELLPHONE)

TRACK 46 UNTITLED - DRAFT (RAW)

UNCONDITIONAL

NUFF

PURPLE RAIN

REMINDER

EITHER WAY

HAND ME ANOTHER ONE - SICA FT. RJAY TY (2021 DRAFT)

LUNA (AUGUST DRAFT)

chick tape. (Sica x Ash Wenzday)

Mixed and Mastered by: J.Wuds
Produced by: J.Wuds

Cherry Pop! - Sica x J.Wuds

Sebastian's Interlude

Skins (Prod by. Ashton McCreight)

Mix and Mastered by: Mc Kaizen

Lyrics:

baby momma told me, im prideful
well maybe a little because its all i have, i document my life through songs, i treat it as my bible
what you expect from a product of misunderstanding 
pops and moms never lasted, like you and i was
i done lost a couple friends that i thought was family but you know the game, its survival
of the fittest, this conscious shit aint stacking bills
its like i sold my soul to get you ears, leaving the real me feeling hollow
nobody know me like i do
i flip my pages, nothing new
little boy and his tunes
i tie my lace cause its another mile to take, these shoes
know the stories
all downfall and the glories
its just one of million nights, i contemplate and end up snoring
and yes it kinda bores me, but oh well
this is shit is never mine to tell
cause you judge a book by lookin at it, like it dont got tales to tell
maybe you could say that i been going through a lot
couldnt keep count of the sheeps, always end up dreaming alive
but these dreams got its consequences, aint no lie
but who am i to questions blessings, man, who could decide
i may have lost my heart, but not my soul in the process
reminiscing to the days when all i had was empty pockets
broken drawers, few clothes in my closet
optimistic to the point "this shit is bigger" than where i lived
always pictured myself sipping champagne in the tropics
pretty bitches in the cockpit
they told me dont get lost in the sauce, i ended up stirring the saute
riding 40 in the suicidal highway
live fast, die young, if you wanna be somebody
what a life but you aint never see me bitchin out
pops taught me, make that bitch wet, better lick it out
i pick myself from where i dropped it
cause i wouldnt be the man that i am without encounters
these fears, these lyrics
the ink in my pen tell the things ive experienced
my mind, my soul
the things i wanna be as i look in the mirror
a father, a mother, a good role model
but i always keep my horns just to keep myself remined
that you cant fuck with me, bitch, and you dont want no problem
the lies, the truths, what it means to be alive
that we were meant to broken so that the light could get inside you

Faultlines (Prod by. Ashton McCreight)

Collaborative project by RuiijiKun & Sica

Side Piece Demo EP [RAW]

Beats by RuiijiKun
Written & Performed by Sica

RAWASFUCKBUTSTILLKOZZY.

Sica

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