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Icewear Vezzo
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Real street shit
Yung Go Crazy
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million dollars)
You ever made two-fifty on a bag? Yeah (Bag, yeah)
Richard on my wrist, look how it dance, huh (Bling)
Bitch, I'm a risk taker (Yeah)
Triple up, jump on that road and double back, yeah
Got a Hublot on my wrist, bitch, a one-of-one (Bitch, a one-of-one)
And we ain't trippin' on no hoes, go
Get your money up (Get your money up)
I put Forgis on the tires just to burn a rubber (Skrrt)
Niggas out here switchin' sides, we start comin' up (Comin' up)
Bust a bezel on the side, fifty on the Roll' (Fifty)
Only thing I fear is God, shit, and goin' broke (Fear God)
Thump the thirty in that five, niggas wanted smoke (Fah)
Told that bitch to go outside, oh
You do the most (Oh, you do the most)
I told Jed, "I'm comin' through, lil'
Bitch," you know we twins (Twins)
Get him whacked if niggas tellin', put that on my kids (On my mama)
I brought twenty to the club just to throw to Iz (Rest in peace)
Takin' penitentiary chances just to win at them pigs (Yeah)
Come, it is what it is (Is)
Glizzy or the F&N
Had the yard up in Elton, my old bid asked Ben (No cap)
Was shittin' back on Weber, had my rider on them spins (No cap)
Was gettin' rockies for the dubs, sellin' forty in the ten (No cap)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys?
Yeah (Had to slide for your niggas)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (He ain't did that)
You ever had to slide for your guys?
Yeah (Had to slide for your niggas)
You ever seen a killer with no mask? Close your eyes then
They gave my nigga twelve years, he like five in
They know his face around the city, so he ride tint
If it's a million in that water, we gon' dive in
Yeah, these niggas borin', blues for the Jordan
ICE is outside of my crib tryna deport my foreign
Yacht-Masters on the yacht, somehow that came important
I been fuckin' niggas' bitches, makin' sure they don't record
Me, that ain't my bitch, I just be dickin' her
I ain't no trick, I bought the bag to put the stick in there
Or throw the whole pop away, he put Tris in there
Gon' drive the load back myself, I can't risk the air, yeah
And I'ma play bro, presi' matchin' they ho
Lawyer got my case closed two days from Vallejo
The work'll make a fiend dance like a Drake song
Ten thousand hundreds, ain't no money it don't take long
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys?
Yeah (Had to slide for your niggas)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Cash, nigga)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys?
Yeah (Had to slide for your niggas)