[Intro: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Real n***a back in style (Yes, sir)
Yeah, the real n***a back in style (Flex)
(Gangsta Breezy) Yeah, real n***a back in style
Huh, all them real n***as— (Like we level up)

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Rich n***a summer, rich n***a summer (Rich)
Rich n***a summer, it's a rich n***a summer (Rich)
Rich n***a summer, rich n***a summer
Rich n***a summer, it's a rich n***a summer (Iced Up Records)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Yeah, throw the Rollie up, you know they love that (Rollies to the sky)
Gave them n***as loyalty and get that love back (Love back)
Out of town destination, where thе plug at? (Where the plug at?)
Two-tonе [?], black and brown, I'm like the gun [rat?] (Pow)
Huh, bipolar cases when the club [pack?] (Okay)
Bitch, I party with the gangsters and the rugrats (Gangsta)
I made [beat?] , the only difference is the drug stash
Used to run circles in the field, now I run rap (Nyoom)
In the backseat of the Ghost starin' at the ceiling (Stars)
I don't owe you n***as shit, don't care how n***as feelin' (Fuck 'em)
Huh, at the bank in disbelief, finally it's some millions
Buyin' jewelry, to a street n***a that shit memorabilia (Street)
Froze Patek got my arm look like a ice cube (Oh shit)
Fuck canary, ho, I come fuckin' ice scooped (Ha)
Dope money turned the kitchen to the white room (Skrrt)
Type of n***a, bipolar, welcome to the [?], n***a
[Pre-Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Hm, yeah, the real n***as back in style (Real n***as)
Huh, all the real n***as back in style (Like we level up)
N***a, yeah, the real n***as back in style (Real n***as)
Ha, all the real n***as (Real n***as only)

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Yeah, rich n***a summer (Summer), rich n***a summer (Summer)
Rich n***a summer (Rich), it's a rich n***a summer (Rich)
Rich n***a summer (Rich), rich n***a summer (Summer)
Rich n***a summer, it's a rich n***a summer (Vezzo)

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Get the ball straight from Cali, gotta fly 'em in (Straight from Cali)
Ain't no n***a 'round my weight did it like I did (Huh)
My n***a got out on parole, got the time in (Yeah)
Fuck how n***as feel, bitch, I'm grindin' for my wife and kids (Iced Up Records)
Ain't gotta talk about no paper, bitch, you know it's lit (Real)
Made a fifty on the road just to throw the shit (Huh, throw the shit)
Huh, good dog with that fent', got the Rollie hit (Skrrt)
You in the streets thuggin', how you tellin' when you know the risk? (Facts)
We got them pussy n***as sick, they wanna see me down (Pussy)
Thinkin' 'bout my ex-bitch, I know she see me now (She'll see me)
Left hand wrist both bust just to see the time
See the grind, I was servin' bad, now I don't need a dime (I don't need shit)
On the road, got a brick in the trunk, huh (Yeah)
Run through the load, gotta finish 'em up, yeah
It's all good, n***a, give us a month (A month)
Thinkin' of a master plan while I smoke this blunt, n***a
[Pre-Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Hm, yeah, the real n***as back in style (Real n***as)
Huh, all the real n***as back in style (Hood n***as)
N***a, yeah, the real n***as back in style (Like we level up)
Ha, all the real n***as

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & DJ Drama]
Yeah, rich n***a summer (Rich), rich n***a summer (Rich)
Rich n***a summer (Rich), it's a rich n***a summer (What)
Rich n***a summer (Yeah), rich n***a summer (Yeah)
Rich n***a summer, it's a rich n***a summer (RNS)

[Outro: DJ Drama]
DJ Drama
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