To Be Continued Lyrics – Nine Vicious

Read the full To Be Continued lyrics by Nine Vicious from the album SEDITION along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Part I: To Be Continued]

[Intro]
(Fu*k going on, R8?)

[Chorus]
One hand on the steering wheel, one hand on your thigh
You know you the biggest, don’t let ’em tell you you not
The cops on his ass, he know that he hot
I’m smoking this gas, I’m smoking this pot
I know that you love me, can see it in your eyes
I feel like MJ one of my side, I knew I’d disguise

I told her, “Really, why did you lie?”
I put this Ricky all on my thighs

[Refrain]
All my struggles fade away when I look inside your eyes
All my struggles fade away when you gave me that surprise
She don’t wanna give it up, she said this pu*sy a surprise

[Verse 1]
Chrome heart rings, four hundred a piеce
That pu*sy good, I like when it queef
Bad b!tch from thе hood, got golds in her teeth
I told her, “You good, whatever you need” (I bet ya)

[Bridge]
Oh, woo-oh
(You know that we the one)
Oh-oh-oh
(For sure, for sure)
You know

[Refrain]
All my struggles fade away when I look inside your eyes
All my struggles fade away when you gave me that surprise
She don’t wanna give it up, she said this pu*sy a surprise

[Verse 2]
She give me life, she gives me life
She give me another reason not to die
Sometimes I think about suicide when I get high (I get high)

[Chorus]
One hand on the steering wheel, one hand on your thigh
You know you the biggest, don’t let ’em tell you you not
The cops on his ass, he know that he hot
I’m smoking this gas, I’m smoking this pot
I know that you love me, can see it in your eyes
I feel like MJ one of my side, I knew I’d disguise (Fu*k going on, R8?)
I told her, “Really, why did you lie?”
I put this Ricky all on my thighs

[Bridge]
(I do)
Oh (I do, I do)
Oh (I love you, I love you)
(Fu*k going on, R8?)
Oh (I love you, I do)
Oh (I love you)
Oh (I do, I do)

[Interlude]
When the rapper known as Nine Vicious riled up that crowd and appeared to turn them against the very venue where he was performing
But Nine Vicious is a rapper who really recently started gaining popularity within these past couple of years (Fu*k going on, R8?)
He has found himself in the middle of controversy

[Part II: Clout Chaser]

[Intro]
Hol up’
Ha, ha
Ha, ha (Rocking with—, rocking with Patrick)
Ha

[Chorus]
Clout chaser, clout chasers
Clout chaser, clout chasers
Clout chasers, clout chasers
Fu*k my opps, put ’em in the dirt
Put ’em in the dirt (Bah)

[Verse 1]
Gen5 in my goddamn—, this b!tch—, hol’ up
Gen5 in my goddamn lap, b!tch, I keep my fire
Kanye hit my phone, he so fire, he told me my music fire
Kanye hit my phone, he so fire, he told me my music fire
I feel like R8, sloppy, he came in with that carbon
These hoes tryna bring up my past, but they ain’t doing no tarnishing
I be in that b!tch, oh, I’m balling on a pu*sy ass n!gga like Darius Garland
And these diamonds sitting on my neck, this b!tch sit like Bali
I got diamonds, I got diamonds
Diamond, diamond, diamond, diamond, diamond
Get behind that fu*king ass like a fu*king lineman
And I fu*ked this bad ass b!tch, this b!tch stay on timing

[Chorus]
Clout chaser, clout chasers
Clout chaser, clout chasers
Clout chasers, clout chasers
Fu*k my opps, put ’em in the dirt (Fu*k ’em, fu*k ’em)
Put ’em in the dirt (What’s up? Say what?)

[Verse 2]
I been on your asses really on that, so I had to show that boy
Went to Spencer’s with my fu*king b!tch, I got her a brand new toy, hold up
Why the fu*k you talking bout’ n!ggas? I don’t even know them boys, hold up
Stop talking to me, you make too much noise, n!gga
Shut the fu*k up, S-T-F-U
I just fu*ked a bad b!tch and I fu*ked her friend too
And that white b!tch fu*king on my s*it, talking ’bout, “I’d too”
Say she like girls, I’m like, “Yes, b!tch, me too”
Orange County b!tch, m’kay, I fu*ked, she ran through
Fu*k that n!gga and his fu*king friend, I want his mans too
Fu*k he’s talking ’bout? Brand new Cadillac, b!tch, I got leg room
Ice in my goddamn earrings cold like an igloo

[Outro]
It’s cold like an igloo (Bruh, open that s*it up)
It’s cold, it’s cold, it’s cold
If you scared, if you scared, get the fu*k out (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
What? (Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
(Boop-boop-boop-boop)
(Rocking with, rocking with Patrick) SEX MONEY POWER
SEX MONEY POWER (Woo, woo, woo, woohoo)