[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Oh he just got off that road, bitch come over here
I been takin' niggas' shit the whole year
I ain't caught a body in like a whole year
Bitch keep talkin' bout the opps, hoe get out my ear
Popped out with all this ice, now his jewelry missin'
Catch dawgie lackin' on the 6, you out your jurisdiction
I just poured me up two 3's, yeah that's 26
Fuck around and up the score 'cause his toolie missin'
[?] once I pop, and we came back and finished
Hit 'em with that blow dryer and then we came back and rinsed 'em
I'm really out here in the field I ain't no rapper nigga
You think it's human trafficking how we snatchin' niggas (UP)
[Verse 2: Timo]
Designer'd down and we got them blicks
400 for this plain ass hoodie, nigga this ain't shit
Gucci socks, Gucci shoes, one thousand for some kicks
Purple jeans I wear 'em one time nigga and that's it
We just got your lo-lo, why you think you slick?
Catch you lackin', lil' bro bail out, hit 'em in his shit
You don't see us with lil' shh no more 'cause he a snitch
Fire your shit up on the E-way leave you in a ditch (uhhh)
She keep on scratchin' think she need a fix (huhhh)
I fuck her off the perc and she can't take the dick (huhhh)
Told the driver, he pull over, and this ain't my shit
We ain't worried 'bout the dicks, posted with this big ass switch
I hit up Vezzo like big bro how you gon' come on this?
Niggas not gon' send no shots they make rap songs and diss
'Member niggas used to be like he can't rap for shit
All he do is diss his opps that nigga ain't on shit (huhhh)
Now the same niggas on my dick
Ain't no cappin' in my rap nigga I been fresh as shit
I really took that nigga pipe and fucked both of his sisters
All these niggas got something in common, we'll take they shit (huhhh)
Niggas not like that, they don't be takin' risks
Fuck this rap shit, jump off stage and kick you in your shit
Fuck this rap shit you get killed tryna make a diss
The opps backdoorin' a opp they still cool and shit
Catch your ass lackin' nigga and that's it
Your ass dead it's like your dumbass really ain't exist
Catch a nigga in the alley tryna take a piss
Catch a rapper at the stu' ain't get to drop his diss (huhhh)
[?] nigga you know we lit (huhhh)
Draco on me nigga I'm on some army shit (huhhh)
Find out who killed your homie and go get your lick (huhhh)
You know we still posted with them fuckin' blicks (huhhh)
Oh he just got off that road, bitch come over here
I been takin' niggas' shit the whole year
I ain't caught a body in like a whole year
Bitch keep talkin' bout the opps, hoe get out my ear
Popped out with all this ice, now his jewelry missin'
Catch dawgie lackin' on the 6, you out your jurisdiction
I just poured me up two 3's, yeah that's 26
Fuck around and up the score 'cause his toolie missin'
[?] once I pop, and we came back and finished
Hit 'em with that blow dryer and then we came back and rinsed 'em
I'm really out here in the field I ain't no rapper nigga
You think it's human trafficking how we snatchin' niggas (UP)
[Verse 2: Timo]
Designer'd down and we got them blicks
400 for this plain ass hoodie, nigga this ain't shit
Gucci socks, Gucci shoes, one thousand for some kicks
Purple jeans I wear 'em one time nigga and that's it
We just got your lo-lo, why you think you slick?
Catch you lackin', lil' bro bail out, hit 'em in his shit
You don't see us with lil' shh no more 'cause he a snitch
Fire your shit up on the E-way leave you in a ditch (uhhh)
She keep on scratchin' think she need a fix (huhhh)
I fuck her off the perc and she can't take the dick (huhhh)
Told the driver, he pull over, and this ain't my shit
We ain't worried 'bout the dicks, posted with this big ass switch
I hit up Vezzo like big bro how you gon' come on this?
Niggas not gon' send no shots they make rap songs and diss
'Member niggas used to be like he can't rap for shit
All he do is diss his opps that nigga ain't on shit (huhhh)
Now the same niggas on my dick
Ain't no cappin' in my rap nigga I been fresh as shit
I really took that nigga pipe and fucked both of his sisters
All these niggas got something in common, we'll take they shit (huhhh)
Niggas not like that, they don't be takin' risks
Fuck this rap shit, jump off stage and kick you in your shit
Fuck this rap shit you get killed tryna make a diss
The opps backdoorin' a opp they still cool and shit
Catch your ass lackin' nigga and that's it
Your ass dead it's like your dumbass really ain't exist
Catch a nigga in the alley tryna take a piss
Catch a rapper at the stu' ain't get to drop his diss (huhhh)
[?] nigga you know we lit (huhhh)
Draco on me nigga I'm on some army shit (huhhh)
Find out who killed your homie and go get your lick (huhhh)
You know we still posted with them fuckin' blicks (huhhh)
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