Rich Quick - Nice Guy lyrics
They tell me I'm a nice guy but I don't wanna be a nice guy When I look up at the night sky my heart won't break my fear won't go away They say my marks made, pack my bags Hitch that saddle and took that drag One day Imma touch the sky And when I do I'll be tryna find you Make my heart break Get um where I fit in and it's gonna take a k**in' Till I finally make a livin' Willin' sittin on about half a million All my sons all my loved ones chillin' See me, I'm not him. I climb, rocks out that wine box This hear is the new me Won't stop now I propose a toast to my foes and got down Now may I twist this flow Till ya'll might say my 'ish could blow Just goes to show you won't grow till you And I don't wanna be a nice guy no mo' They tell me I'm a nice guy but I don't wanna be a nice guy When I look up at the night sky my heart won't break my fear won't go away They say my marks made, pack my bags Hitch that saddle and took that drag One day Imma touch the sky And when I do I'll be tryna find you They say nice guys always finish last Instant karma get ya partna pa** on the gra** But then he sips himself a gla** One that's pa**ed on from his past That's when he packs up and leaves Ga**es up and rolls up his sleeves That's his luck, he's out the door and he don't really wanna be a nice guy no mo' So they tell me I'm a nice guy but I don't wanna be a nice guy When I look up at the night sky my heart won't break my fear won't go away They say my marks made, pack my bags Hitch that saddle and took that drag One day Imma touch the sky And when I do I'll be tryna find you They say that I'm a nice guy I'm a nice guy And nice guys always finish last oh oh oh They tell me I'm a nice guy but I don't wanna be a nice guy When I look up at the night sky my heart won't break my fear won't go away Ya'll say my marks made, pack my bags Hitch that saddle and took that drag One day Imma touch the sky And when I do I'll be tryna find you My heart break I can't take this so I make this escape They get a little bit afraid Little plain, basic mistakes plague my existence Made my choice to stay mainly in this land Maybe this ish ain't crazy It's just they see me and I'm not him I hot box to the top and stop them I'll box any box you put me in Hot to d**h you can't stop my fresh. So with that said I'm ready to go and I don't really wanna be a nice guy no mo' So they tell me I'm a nice guy I don't wanna be a nice guy When I look up at the night sky my heart won't break my fear won't go away Ya'll say my marks made, pack my bags Hitch that saddle and took that drag One day imma touch the sky And when I do I'll be tryna find you