Letra Rob Who - Icewear Vezzo
(Good lookin', Dnell)
Gang shit
Real street nigga
Yeah
I'm a shooter and a rapper, just like Soulja Slim (Rest in peace)
Free lil' Rello, that's my cuddy like we Costa kin
Pull up shinin', got them hoes like, "There he go again" (There he go)
Heard you caught a case and got right out and then he told again (Rats)
Heard them niggas robbin' who? I'm like, "Come try your luck" (Pussy)
Ain't no more switches in the streets, that's 'cause we buy 'em up (Buy 'em up)
Fuck bein' friendly with these rappers, we really fire shit up (Yeah)
Dog was playin' rows until I upped, he died for nothin' (Huh)
Richest nigga 'round my way, I really finish shit
Only nigga made it out and still be in this bitch
Left the club with all my ice, look like a blizzard hit (Woo)
Took an eighth of raw right out the stash and stuffed a glizzy in it (Stuffed a Glock)
Niggas ridin' 580's, that's for baby mamas (Pussy)
Maybach, Wraith, Ghost, and 'Vette, I had two crazy summers
This eight mill' I got ain't shit, I'm 'bout to save a hundred (Yeah)
My nephew caught a case, they dropped the charge soon as we paid the lawyer
Fuck I look like, renting cars that I don't care about? (Facts)
Don't really post, so they don't know 'bout all my whereabouts
Remember me right off the horn, I had the syrup house (Woo)
That petty-ass jewelry around your neck, that shit embarrass us
Put new Forgis on my Rover and my double R
I make music, but be flexin' like I'm sellin' dog (Sellin' dog)
Don't ever listen to them songs, them boys ain't dead at all (That's cap)
How you look yourself up in the mirror after you tell the law? (Tell a cop)
I'm that nigga that was takin' trips with pints of syrup
I'm that nigga that keep countin' mills and ice and jewelry
You in the streets, go buy Turner's, that's the right insurance
Fell a lot of times, but I keep bouncin' back like Mike or Curry (Bitch)
Get back records, homie
Six-nine records
Street nigga records, all that
Gang shit
Real street nigga
Yeah
I'm a shooter and a rapper, just like Soulja Slim (Rest in peace)
Free lil' Rello, that's my cuddy like we Costa kin
Pull up shinin', got them hoes like, "There he go again" (There he go)
Heard you caught a case and got right out and then he told again (Rats)
Heard them niggas robbin' who? I'm like, "Come try your luck" (Pussy)
Ain't no more switches in the streets, that's 'cause we buy 'em up (Buy 'em up)
Fuck bein' friendly with these rappers, we really fire shit up (Yeah)
Dog was playin' rows until I upped, he died for nothin' (Huh)
Richest nigga 'round my way, I really finish shit
Only nigga made it out and still be in this bitch
Left the club with all my ice, look like a blizzard hit (Woo)
Took an eighth of raw right out the stash and stuffed a glizzy in it (Stuffed a Glock)
Niggas ridin' 580's, that's for baby mamas (Pussy)
Maybach, Wraith, Ghost, and 'Vette, I had two crazy summers
This eight mill' I got ain't shit, I'm 'bout to save a hundred (Yeah)
My nephew caught a case, they dropped the charge soon as we paid the lawyer
Fuck I look like, renting cars that I don't care about? (Facts)
Don't really post, so they don't know 'bout all my whereabouts
Remember me right off the horn, I had the syrup house (Woo)
That petty-ass jewelry around your neck, that shit embarrass us
Put new Forgis on my Rover and my double R
I make music, but be flexin' like I'm sellin' dog (Sellin' dog)
Don't ever listen to them songs, them boys ain't dead at all (That's cap)
How you look yourself up in the mirror after you tell the law? (Tell a cop)
I'm that nigga that was takin' trips with pints of syrup
I'm that nigga that keep countin' mills and ice and jewelry
You in the streets, go buy Turner's, that's the right insurance
Fell a lot of times, but I keep bouncin' back like Mike or Curry (Bitch)
Get back records, homie
Six-nine records
Street nigga records, all that
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Everyday
(Antt did the track)Real street nigga, we make a tape in one dayReal street nigga, we make a tape in one dayGrab that stick talk, we up that bitch in four-treyReal street nigga, we make a tape in one dayGrab that...
Out Here
(Onokey fully loaded)(Mmm, Memphis)Freaky bitch know I don't kiss, come suck my dick, you ain't on shitGot eight chains, they all on ice, ho, I'm too lit, this ain't no TrisI put sixes on my Wraith, ten thousand gone...
Wait For It
(BeatGang)You know how we comin'No fly zone, nigga(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)Yeah, bust the Rollie down, I like to shine, huh (Like to shine, nigga)Yeah, real gang member, got it locked, yeah, this bitch...
Certified
Damn Max, this one's too hardAlrightGot me and my cellDrive that Lambo fast look like I'm speed-racingThis new Richard cost a milli' like I'm dream chasingI been gettin' money since a teenagerStick dirty, pop dirty...
It’s on the Flo
Always countin' that shit early, niggaKeep playin' games like thatBitch you know that what's [?]Talk to 'em, you know what I'm sayin'(Iced Up Records)Freaky bitch, got my pinky lit, she hop out eat the dickFreezy...
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