[Intro: IceBirds]
(OG Gas)
Ayy
Damn
Gang shit

[Chorus: IceBirds]
Ayy, OG gas, we smoke propane
Check out these Versace frames
Steppin' out, I'm wit' my gang
I can't even see a lame
Our social status, not the same
You ain't even got a name
Did some shit, ain't gotta name
But I sware I'm not ashamed
Swervin' in and out of lanes
Foreign coupes wit' the gang
Coppin' chains wit' the gang
Comin' hard, I'm wit' the gang

[Verse: IceBirds]
Ayy, if you don't know me, look me up
In the back rollin' cookie up
Stay strapped, got that semi tuck
Milwaukee, I get plenty bucks
Out of mind, I'm out of sight
But call me if you talkin' dubs
Ayy, dunk a four down in a Sprite
Play tonight, you'll lose your life
We can't beef, I gotta lifе
I'm too busy coppin' ice
No, I'm not a lumberjack
That choppa' come and chop your lifе
I got my gang in the trap
They choppin' bricks, ain't got no knife
Pull up wit' too many straps, we send you to the afterlife
[Chorus: IceBirds]
Ayy, OG gas, we smoke propane
Check out these Versace frames
Steppin' out, I'm wit' my gang
I can't even see a lame
Our social status, not the same
You ain't even got a name
Did some shit, ain't gotta name
But I sware I'm not ashamed
Swervin' in and out of lanes
Foreign coupes wit' the gang
Coppin' chains wit' the gang
Comin' hard, I'm wit' the gang

[Verse 2: Don Sulio & IceBirds]
Damn, ayy
Ayy (Yeah)
Ice bussin', please don't touch, the choppa' fully Russian
I paralyzed my thumb from countin' these bands, I run it up
Sisters kissin' sisters, man, these hoes get real nasty
So don't love her, get your shot off, and then go and pass her
OG gas got my eyes look like karate master
Fuck wit' IceBirds and you know the only way is up
Rerock the pack for them free bands, and yeah, we count it up (Ayy)

[Verse 3: 44 OakBoy]
Money long just like a bus
Just cracked a seal, I'm sippin' on 'Tuss
I got a conceal, there's no need for tusslin'
I told you, I stay wit' them 'K's like a Russian
Lil' momma bad and she a hustler
Spittin' these rhymes, I'm feelin' like Busta
Pockets filled wit' them racks, I think I might bust them
That n***a was cool until he got busted
Heard he a rat, so I can't trust him
I call the shots like KD in Brooklyn
Fuckin' bestfriends, Katy and Brooklyn
Choppa' make him shake like he from Harlem
Diamonds wet, yeah, I'm covered in water
Power up, I should play for the Chargers
[Verse 4: Diego Money]
Ayy, step in this bit' wit' the gang
Nothin' but ice every time that you look
Ride wit' that stick, catch a opp, he get cooked
Slide wit' that 'K, left his whole block shook
Fuck the bitch one time, now she hooked
Been real, put that on my momma
.556 eat 'em up like piranha
Yung Slime, but no, I'm not Gunna
One call, send my young n***as on 'em
In the winter, I still shine like the summer
Ice chain, diamonds hit like Corona
Play wit' me, the n***a a goner
New G-Wagon, I'm not drivin' no Hummer
Look at my pockets, it's nothin' but hunnids'
N***as is broke, they ain't gettin' no money
I buss' me a juug, and ran up like 200

[Verse 5: Bando Supreme]
Big cup full of trust, I can't show no love
Pockets full of dubs
Pour a eight of Lamar Jackson
On the way to the bank, I'm laughin'
Pockets hurtin', he fastin'
Count the money faster
Ain't no medication for this drip
This Chrome Heart shirt, Belenci kicks
Dirty sticks and dirty money
Wrap the pack just like a mummy
All this dirty that I'm pissin'
I'm in Detroit wit' Buffs just like a Piston
Choppa' kickin'
Got put on a shirt, and now they miss 'em
Social distance, watch for all these opps
All this money keep me sane
Just for a name, he got lit just like propane
[Chorus: IceBirds]
(Ayy)
Ayy, OG gas, we smoke propane
Check out these Versace frames
Steppin' out, I'm wit' my gang
I can't even see a lame
Our social status, not the same (Aye)
You ain't even got a name
Did some shit, ain't gotta name
But I sware I'm not ashamed
Swervin' in and out of lanes
Foreign coupes wit' the gang
Coppin' chains wit' the gang
Comin' hard, I'm wit' the gang