Havin It Icewear Vezzo (Ft. Baby Money)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, Rollie fully bang, Fetty bought the chain
White Patek Plain Jane, Gary busted out the frame
Done got it out mud, ain't never ride no nigga wave
Ran it up and ****, fourty-thousand every play

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
If you wanna place your order, we got powder for the snorters
This a rose gold Presi', [?] blue without the water
Get the plug from my face and turn the village to the Carter
And when it's money conversations, you don't hear them niggas talk

[Verse 3: Icewear Vezzo]
Huh
Chain lookin' frosted, you could hear them bitches coughin'
Real niggas at this table always sit around and boss us
Sixes on a Urus, gotta sit up when I park it
Got the Cullinan departed, but we spinnin' in them charts

[Verse 4: Baby Money]
Yeah, them niggas, I'm a made nigga, I should have a suit on
I think them bitches on me, I've been in this town too long
Cuban sixty-five, white and rose, yeah, it's two-tone
[?] sixty on my left, this a AP not a Hublot

[Verse 5: Icewear Vezzo]
[?] sixty-three out on a lies, damn, my coupe on
Yeah, my nigga, we locked in, bitch, I'ma ride no matter who wrong
Niggas playin' crazy, heard you tellin', throw a suit on
Got a quarter brick of [?] like it's chewed on
Bitch, we really havin'
Forgiotto, stack a hundred thousand wrapped in plastic
Don't fuck with us, them niggas taxin'
Move around with Demons, they ain't game or really family
I've been [?] back since [?], back when we was ridin' [?]