[Intro: JUSTIN CREDIBLE]:
Ayo
We talkin' louder this year
It's up
Detroit, Michigan
Icewear Vezzo
Come on!
[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]:
Took yo' bitch shopping, finna spin a Benz
I'm so motherfuckin' high, I think I'm finna land
Stuffed the Wraith with 'bows, look like I'm in a van (Skrrt)
Do the dash on that Trackhawk, I need to get a tran (Ugh)
VS on my girl like Paul Wall
My nigga bought a Urus truck and he on all fraud (Real)
Got niggas favorite bitches in my call log
I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta call off
And I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta wait for shit (Never)
It ain't no diamonds in that watch, you got a basic wrist (Basic, basic)
Pour that Keke in the water, I just waste the shit (Ugh)
Got FN with banana clip, I Bathing Ape the block (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
That "Wraithy" motor quiet, can hear me drop a pin
I hear you dissing on the 'gram, go head and drop the pin (Where that lo'?)
Them Forgiatos big, can barely park the Benz
Got so much shooters 'round this bitch, I feel like rockin' Ricks (Real)
It's so much dope around this bitch, I feel like the Chambers nem (Chambers)
Ain't gotta ask you for no pole cause I came with stick (Right here)
The clip too fucking big, can barely aim this bitch
Got good dog, way too strong, barely tamed this bitch (Dog food)
Flyin' through them trenches with them demons in a striker
Pourin' leazy in my Fanta, spent to two Gs on SB 90s
200k in jewelry, my whole team look like we swipin'
Got a Richard Mille bustin', this bitch punchin' just like Tyson (Mike)
Ran me up a bag, ain't have to wait for it (Rappin')
Went and cashed me a new car, ain't have to save for it
Catch me danglin' in the club, then I got paid for it (Twenty racks)
Don't try to play me like no rapper, cause, bitch, we ain't goin'
Ayo
We talkin' louder this year
It's up
Detroit, Michigan
Icewear Vezzo
Come on!
[Verse: Icewear Vezzo]:
Took yo' bitch shopping, finna spin a Benz
I'm so motherfuckin' high, I think I'm finna land
Stuffed the Wraith with 'bows, look like I'm in a van (Skrrt)
Do the dash on that Trackhawk, I need to get a tran (Ugh)
VS on my girl like Paul Wall
My nigga bought a Urus truck and he on all fraud (Real)
Got niggas favorite bitches in my call log
I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta call off
And I'm a motherfuckin' boss, ain't gotta wait for shit (Never)
It ain't no diamonds in that watch, you got a basic wrist (Basic, basic)
Pour that Keke in the water, I just waste the shit (Ugh)
Got FN with banana clip, I Bathing Ape the block (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
That "Wraithy" motor quiet, can hear me drop a pin
I hear you dissing on the 'gram, go head and drop the pin (Where that lo'?)
Them Forgiatos big, can barely park the Benz
Got so much shooters 'round this bitch, I feel like rockin' Ricks (Real)
It's so much dope around this bitch, I feel like the Chambers nem (Chambers)
Ain't gotta ask you for no pole cause I came with stick (Right here)
The clip too fucking big, can barely aim this bitch
Got good dog, way too strong, barely tamed this bitch (Dog food)
Flyin' through them trenches with them demons in a striker
Pourin' leazy in my Fanta, spent to two Gs on SB 90s
200k in jewelry, my whole team look like we swipin'
Got a Richard Mille bustin', this bitch punchin' just like Tyson (Mike)
Ran me up a bag, ain't have to wait for it (Rappin')
Went and cashed me a new car, ain't have to save for it
Catch me danglin' in the club, then I got paid for it (Twenty racks)
Don't try to play me like no rapper, cause, bitch, we ain't goin'
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