[Intro: DJ Drama & Icewear Vezzo]
QC the Label
You know, when people meet me in person
They say I'm quite humble (K9)
When I get on these tape, I turn into a monster
Gangsta Grillz
I be talking heavy, all I need is [?]
I don't know nothing but to talk heavy
Fuck you think I'm here for?
Roll them n***as up, we gon' blow good tonight
Vezzo
DJ Drama (Iced Up Records)

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
I be coming heavy, n***a, fuck the limelight
Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right
Fuck how n***as coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice
Rollie shine bright, we know you the lying type

[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]
[?] n***as, I got rich, they say I'm acting funny
[?] just stack two hundred, his shit up
Don't get whackеd with buddy
Just got back from hustling, thousand bowls, time to vacuum seal it
I be on thе road with thirty straps, in a rack with butter
Walk inside the club, I need that shit, I don't do shit for free
Never stick my dick in basic hoes, they ain't got shit for me
We been smoking shit for like a week, that's why we [?]
Ice pack, flooded in the streets, I need like six a piece
Roll them n***as up, we finna smoke good
Don't give a fuck how n***as feel, bitch, it ain't no love
[?] stood on business, just like bro should
We done left two hundred shots off in your hood
N***a
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
I be coming heavy, n***a, fuck the limelight
Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right
Fuck how n***as coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice
Got it out the mud, Prezi Rollie shine bright

[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]
Crazy check, how you wearing cuban, cost a eighty pack
We was fucking n***as up with [?] I need that quagen back
Sip drink and flex, brodie got his belt, that mean he came in strapped
I don't do no dissing with no rappers, get shit laid to rest
Rolling white, we be doing pipes, so we gon' go on sight
Step up in that bitch with thirty thousand just to throw the night
N***as cappin, they ain't in them streets, them n***as on the mic
I just sold like fifty pounds of pressure, got the Rollie iced
Roll them n***as up, we finna smoke good
Don't give a fuck how n***as feel, bitch it ain't no love huh
[?] stood on business just like bro should
We done let two hundred shots off in your hood
N***a

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
I be coming heavy, n***a, fuck the limelight
Had to kick that dope, gotta get my mind right
Fuck how n***as coming, bitch, we turnt and buying ice
Got it out the mud, Prezi Rollie shine bright
[Outro: DJ Drama]
What up tho!
Gangsta Grillz