[Intro]
(Iced Up Records)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
All I do is pop my shit, I get boy the nicer ho
Get the Rolls, buy two bricks, I ain't got no license, though
Dog shit fill up my pants, bitch, I need a [diaper, my?] ho
I get dressed, put on that shit, got Louis sneaks and my cologne
All these n***as rap like me, mm, bitch, I made them n***as
Can't keep up, but can compete, there's too much of paper difference
Did a show with fifty Gs, bought two Dracs and eighty pistols
Yellow Percocets Chinese with Ty, his neighbor crippled (Iced Up Records)
I got Chanel, no lil' plate, dog, yeah, I atе 'em bitches
Black and white and Asian bitchеs, I just have my way with bitches
We're okay, and he from the eight, I'm from the sixth, we eighty-six
There's some n***as out here tellin' 'bout some shit I can't even mention
Got more children than your whole team
Lil' Willy said them feds watchin', keep your nose clean
Money long, n***a, I still be spendin' old cheese
Got a hundred rounds sittin' in that Drac', this bitch a long sleeve
I ain't doin' no rap beef, yeah, bitch, I'm from that way
Think my young n***a MUA, he'll pull up and paint your face
Are you out here cashin' hoes? We let that bitch play in your face
Takin' risk about that pape', we crash out and catch a case
Nothin' but slips sittin' in my safe, a half of million, give or take
This [?]'s a candlelight, reach for my chain, this shit ain't safe
I ain't friendly with these n***as, fuck 'em, mane, these n***as jakes
I [?] to the woods, shit, I'd rather be with snakes
[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Mm, out the mud, n***a, fuck the law, n***a
Weight the dog about a tons, n***a
Big bag, cuh, got bounty hunters, that's my blood n***as
GI stones, that shit you rock, that's what my son'll get, n***a

[Outro: Icewear Vezzo & Max B]
Yeah, man, fuck these n***as
These n***as, they ain't fuckin' with me
I ain't got nothing else to say, bro, cut that bitch up, bitch
Everything y'all n***as do, I don't do, I do the other thing
Everything, y'all n***as go across the street that way, I'm goin' up
Holla at your boy, I do other things, man, I don't do what y'all n***as do
I don't do what n***as do, I don't watch n***as' money, I don't care
I just do what I do