[Verse 1: BandGang Jizzle P]
Jumped out the coupe, n***a froze, wrist dancing
Chain pop locking hoes, people start staring
Older n***as hate to see a n***a shit dancing
I can see it in they face, the way these n***as' nose flairing
But don't mind me, I'm just doing P
Copping ice like my lil n***as cop a P
[?] that shit around my neck frosty
[?] watch my lil n***as [?]
Self-made, all my jewlers know I drop shit
At 19, spent 45 on my first shit
That's like my first price was light
That's why my second chain have all that motherfucking ice
I had to step it up, get the Business
Young n***a spending big money on my pendent
O what a feeling, that chain on my neck
And that presi on my wrist, that's that grown man respect

[Verse 2: Peezy]
20 bands at Mikе's, 20 bands at Gary's
Spent some shit at Hutch, for the Rolliе with the karots
Oh what a feeling, when them bad bitches staring
It's 30 racks on you, she gon' fuck you if she married
Spent a check at Z.Z., [?]
All this ice on me, get a blanket, bitch, I'm cold
Charge me for murder, made a killing on the stove
Just sitting at my mansion, Rollie on when I'm old
Dripping on you bitches, shitting on you n***as
Summer set collection, looking like the pieces hitting
I ain't asking prices, if I want it, I'ma get it
Know some fuck n***as wanna kill me 'cause I'm living
All you n***as fiction, all my n***as living
Do it for my n***as who ain't getting out of prison
Fresh as hell, iced up when I go and visit
50 thousand dollars worth of jewelry on in the trentches