Froze Warhol.SS (Ft. Jay Critch & Rich The Kid)

[Chorus: Warhol.SS]
Aye, chest on froze, diamonds wet just like Voss
I ain't never need attention, niggas workin' sayin' a boss
Big boss, I got big bands in these Ricky pants what it cost
Air Force One like chalk, new whip cream like Off-White
Ain't picking no fights, folks 'nem came wit' a pipe
Right, sippin' on Sprite, dirty wit' the ice
Yuh, yeah I'm high, high like a kite
Aye, G5 ride, nigga take a flight

[Verse 1: Warhol.SS]
Woah, yellow diamonds shock a nigga just like Pikachu
Peepin' through the peephole with a big pole like, nigga, Peek-a-boo
Talkin' all that tough shit, I'm a real nigga, so I see right though
Run a nigga main hoe like Tango, he ain't even have a clue
And I'm the truth, ay, I'm the one that they can't tame
Pick up the pace, and we switching these lanes
Red beam on, don't need no aim
Chop up the brick I'm like a Peewee the chef
Hundred round drum and it came wit' a TEC
Niggas gon' hate when I count up that check
Bulletproof wraith, it came with a vest
Hoe I need top Ion need no sex
Rich lil' nigga Ion need no stress
Fuck these niggas, big K, no kick
Pulled up, E wit' me we po' up the bricks
Sippin' on Tech like a young nigga sick
Balmain Jeans but the racks don't fit
Bad lil' bit' wanna suck like a tic
Lame ass nigga look just like a lick