Take A Picture Icewear Vezzo
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[Intro]
(Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac Back On Da Track)
Yeah (Frozed up, hmm)
Pussy, fuck you gon' be me when you you, nigga?
Icewear (So many diamonds on me, nigga)
Solitaires 'round my neck, nigga
[Chorus]
So many diamonds on me, nigga (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
So many, so many diamonds on a nigga, ayy (Ghetto boys)
So much diamonds on a nigga (Yeah)
All these, all these diamonds on a nigga, ayy
Take a picture, take a picture, take a picture
Take a picture, take a picture, take a picture
When you see 'em like me (Yeah, what?)
'Fore you see 'em like me (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
If you, if you see 'em like me, take a picture (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
You see this? Quarter-B wrist lookin' like me shit (Woo)
The street shit and in the rap game, stay on that D shit (For real)
Now peep this, niggas be talkin' like I don't read lips (Fuck 'em)
And squeeze clips, still hit the kitchen and do the remix
It's me, bitch, cash out hemis like it's a V6 (Yeah)
E6, the first ones with it, you gotta be quick (Bird Gang)
I eat with all of my niggas that wanna be rich
Sold three zips and then hit the jeweler and got the piece lit (Damn)
That beef shit, get your ass gone just for a G quick (Bah, bah)
Who we with really ain't niggas you wanna beef with (Fuck no)
I free shit, drop off a load, but not no free shit (Yeah)
Freeze wrists, shit so cold, bitch, I can ski with, ugh
(Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac Back On Da Track)
Yeah (Frozed up, hmm)
Pussy, fuck you gon' be me when you you, nigga?
Icewear (So many diamonds on me, nigga)
Solitaires 'round my neck, nigga
[Chorus]
So many diamonds on me, nigga (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
So many, so many diamonds on a nigga, ayy (Ghetto boys)
So much diamonds on a nigga (Yeah)
All these, all these diamonds on a nigga, ayy
Take a picture, take a picture, take a picture
Take a picture, take a picture, take a picture
When you see 'em like me (Yeah, what?)
'Fore you see 'em like me (Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?)
If you, if you see 'em like me, take a picture (Ayy)
[Verse 1]
You see this? Quarter-B wrist lookin' like me shit (Woo)
The street shit and in the rap game, stay on that D shit (For real)
Now peep this, niggas be talkin' like I don't read lips (Fuck 'em)
And squeeze clips, still hit the kitchen and do the remix
It's me, bitch, cash out hemis like it's a V6 (Yeah)
E6, the first ones with it, you gotta be quick (Bird Gang)
I eat with all of my niggas that wanna be rich
Sold three zips and then hit the jeweler and got the piece lit (Damn)
That beef shit, get your ass gone just for a G quick (Bah, bah)
Who we with really ain't niggas you wanna beef with (Fuck no)
I free shit, drop off a load, but not no free shit (Yeah)
Freeze wrists, shit so cold, bitch, I can ski with, ugh
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