I Can’t Tell Team Eastside (Ft. Icewear Vezzo)

[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
They said we fucked up, but I can't tell
We don't got trucks, but I can't tell
We don't go dumb, but I can't tell
If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail
They said we fucked up, but I can't tell
We don't got trucks, but I can't tell
We don't go dumb, but I can't tell
If I get caught, I bet I'll make bail

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Caught a case for [?] run
Took them bitches on a chase, through the weed and guns
Hit my lawyer on the line, he gon' need a ton
But if they lock a nigga down, I won't need a crumb
My mama saying I'm just praying that they don't sentence you
It's fucked up, they tryna hit me with hibituals
I don't really pray a lot, but my niggas do
I guess they see the bigger picture, like a visual
All these niggas talking crazy, like they really killers
Stacking money to the sky, I don't need a ceiling
Sipping lean while I drive, I don't even spill it
All my niggas make a thousand, tryna see a million
I be fucking with them Bloods, get you blew away
Shoot you for a couple hundred, [?]
Niggas say they selling drugs, they ain't moved a thing
On the west selling yay, I be moving caine