[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Ayy, I'm a jack artist
Yeah, I mean that literally, bitch, I jack artists
Yeah, I make that chopper sound like a 'Cat started
I just robbed a nigga for ten 'bows and got a trap started

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Just bought a case of green pints off the black market
Sold my Ram truck the other day, I'm 'bout to Trackhawk it
He used to have dog shit, now he back walkin'
Nigga raise his voice, I'ma let the Drakey speak, call that back talkin'

[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
And fuck around and double back, call that backpedal (Yeah)
I pour up, then take a nap and let the Act' settle (True)
He talkin' crooked, headshot'll leave his hat levеl
I get tired of fuckin' up the chickеn, time to stack cheddar

[Verse 4: Rio Da Yung OG]
The rap game pay me good, but I'm a crack seller
Legendary, who else you know made a hundred racks on tether?
I bust a whole watch down, I ain't half-steppin'
That Rio piece twelve racks, you can ask Gary

[Verse 5: Icewear Vezzo]
Bitch, I'm really from the 6, yeah, you can ask Terry (6)
I heard you goin' out of town, I got a bag ready
Took 75 all the way, ain't gotta ask Siri
Gotta take a risk to be a champ, these niggas act scary
They say I'm always leavin' shit like I ran a race
How you don't never throw no pape', you just stand and hate?
Pour so much motherfuckin' purple, turn the Fanta grape
Whole pint of Wocky with the seal look like a can of paint
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