Wicked
N.T.S.X. Lyrics


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So much hate up in da city
I done seen so many die
Level headed on swivel
Ain't too much left of my kind
Y'all grew together, now you gettin money got no time
Don't wanna see you winning
So they try to take your shine
But when you come around, it's all love
They give you all that stardom
We was the ones who lookin up to you but now you stalk us
Like boosie said you hypnotized with hatred all that's towards us
But Ima keep going, can't nothing get me out of focus
Mmh mhm mmh
I done, seen it too many times
So I can't wait in line
You gotta get it when you can don't know when it's yo time
The title say it's mine, they sour like a lemon lime
They call me slime
Like Thugga YSL, Yeast Saint Laurent that's mine
Up in the cut they snorting lines
I take her out and wine and dine
I give her mixed feelings the way I'm moving give her double vybes
I'm going up steady, ain't never stopping
No there's no decline
Deliver every time ain't no writing you know it's genuine
Mmh mhm mmh, she get wicked
I heard he catching bodies we mobbing like Watchu sayin
Ian scared about them streets
With them partners like who you playing
I fell out with my nigga in that cell bout what we had




Wont take none of your charges my nigga like Watchu saying Watchu saying
Mmh mhm mmh, she get wicked

Overall Meaning

In "Wicked," N.T.S.X. describes the hate and violence that permeate city life. The rapper has seen too many people die and can only trust himself to stay alert and aware of his surroundings. N.T.S.X. also reflects on the envy that can grow between friends as they become more successful, with some trying to bring others down rather than celebrating each other's achievements. The rapper refuses to let this negativity get in the way of his goals, however.


N.T.S.X.'s lyrics are full of cultural references and nods to other rappers. He quotes Boosie and Thugga YSL, and also makes a reference to the Yeezy fashion brand with the "Yeast Saint Laurent" pun. The song's chorus is repeated over a minimalist beat with a haunting melody that reinforces the sense of foreboding and danger described in the verses.


Line by Line Meaning

So much hate up in da city
The city is full of animosity and hostility


I done seen so many die
I have witnessed numerous deaths


Level headed on swivel
Alert and cautious at all times


Ain't too much left of my kind
Few individuals share my values and perspective


Y'all grew together, now you gettin money got no time
You used to be close friends, but now that you're wealthy, you're too busy for each other


Don't wanna see you winning
Others are envious and do not want you to succeed


So they try to take your shine
They attempt to diminish your accomplishments and make themselves feel better


But when you come around, it's all love
When they are face to face with you, they show a facade of affection


They give you all that stardom
They shower you with adoration because of your fame and success


We was the ones who lookin up to you but now you stalk us
We used to admire you, but now you are trying to emulate us


Like boosie said you hypnotized with hatred all that's towards us
As Boosie stated, they are consumed with negativity and dislike towards us


But Ima keep going, can't nothing get me out of focus
I will persevere and not be deterred


I done, seen it too many times
I have observed this situation too frequently


So I can't wait in line
I cannot wait for my turn, I need to take action now


You gotta get it when you can don't know when it's yo time
Opportunities do not always present themselves, so you must seize them when they do


The title say it's mine, they sour like a lemon lime
I have earned the right to the success, and they are bitter and resentful


They call me slime
They mock and ridicule me


Up in the cut they snorting lines
Behind closed doors, they are using drugs


I take her out and wine and dine
I treat her to an expensive meal and drinks


I give her mixed feelings the way I'm moving give her double vybes
My behavior towards her confuses her and sends mixed signals


I'm going up steady, ain't never stopping
I am consistently improving and not slowing down


No there's no decline
There is no decrease in my progress


Deliver every time ain't no writing you know it's genuine
I always come through, and my authenticity is unquestionable


Mmh mhm mmh, she get wicked
She becomes malicious and unpleasant


I heard he catching bodies we mobbing like Watchu sayin
I heard he is committing murders, so we are taking action


Ian scared about them streets
I am not afraid of the violent streets


With them partners like who you playing
With my associates, who are you trying to deceive?


I fell out with my nigga in that cell bout what we had
I had a disagreement with my close friend in prison over our past actions


Wont take none of your charges my nigga like Watchu saying Watchu saying
I will not accept responsibility for any of your wrongdoings, what are you implying?




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