Letra The 6 - Icewear Vezzo
(Damn, Max, this one's too hard)
(Iced Up Records)
Ooh
Drank God, ayy (She an Audemars)
Yeah, lil' bitch, gave her hood dick, they tote lil' sticks (Yeah, they tote lil' sticks)
They too busy flashin' that lil' paper, that's that lil' shit (That's that lil' shit)
Pill popper, wood and steel chopper, get your cuz hit (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Made the money, took care of my problems, got my hood rich (Got my hood rich)
Neck freezy, get the neck easy, yeah, I cum dumb quick (Ha)
Up some dog shit and smack a ho, bitch, you done with (Bitch)
Fuck them niggas and them pussy niggas that you run with (Fuck 'em)
That hundred bands you got hid in your stash, I had fun with (I had fun with)
Open up the spot and hug the block like a grizzly bear (Drank God)
That same lil' bitch you kissin' in her mouth, I put a kid in there (For real)
Blow a check, then another check 'cause I'm a millionaire (Big Ice)
Had to do some time up in the feds and see who really care (See who really care)
Throw it up, bitch, I rep the 6, yeah, I be really there (6)
Yellow diamond stones, yellow as piss, look like a Winnie bear (Pooh)
Fifty thousand dollars in my pants, shit barely fit in there (Uh-uh)
It's only robbers, shooters at my trap, no, you can't get in here (Uh)
Hmm, ooh, bitch, I got plenty chains (Yeah)
Lit nigga, when you get this rich, you can do anything (You can do anything)
Open up, go 'head, fix that throat, look like she finna sing (Ha)
Everybody say they shootin' switch until shit really change
Dog spot and a yay spot, plus a weed house (Plus a weed house)
I put so much Karo in this drank, it knocked the lean out (Skrrt)
Bag for bag, we go rack for rack, come bring your cheese out
Lil' gang been 'round here shootin' so much shit up, he look fiend out (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Hmm
Drank God
Rich off Pints 3, nigga
We got all the money, all the cars, everything, you don't know shit
(Iced Up Records)
Ooh
Drank God, ayy (She an Audemars)
Yeah, lil' bitch, gave her hood dick, they tote lil' sticks (Yeah, they tote lil' sticks)
They too busy flashin' that lil' paper, that's that lil' shit (That's that lil' shit)
Pill popper, wood and steel chopper, get your cuz hit (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Made the money, took care of my problems, got my hood rich (Got my hood rich)
Neck freezy, get the neck easy, yeah, I cum dumb quick (Ha)
Up some dog shit and smack a ho, bitch, you done with (Bitch)
Fuck them niggas and them pussy niggas that you run with (Fuck 'em)
That hundred bands you got hid in your stash, I had fun with (I had fun with)
Open up the spot and hug the block like a grizzly bear (Drank God)
That same lil' bitch you kissin' in her mouth, I put a kid in there (For real)
Blow a check, then another check 'cause I'm a millionaire (Big Ice)
Had to do some time up in the feds and see who really care (See who really care)
Throw it up, bitch, I rep the 6, yeah, I be really there (6)
Yellow diamond stones, yellow as piss, look like a Winnie bear (Pooh)
Fifty thousand dollars in my pants, shit barely fit in there (Uh-uh)
It's only robbers, shooters at my trap, no, you can't get in here (Uh)
Hmm, ooh, bitch, I got plenty chains (Yeah)
Lit nigga, when you get this rich, you can do anything (You can do anything)
Open up, go 'head, fix that throat, look like she finna sing (Ha)
Everybody say they shootin' switch until shit really change
Dog spot and a yay spot, plus a weed house (Plus a weed house)
I put so much Karo in this drank, it knocked the lean out (Skrrt)
Bag for bag, we go rack for rack, come bring your cheese out
Lil' gang been 'round here shootin' so much shit up, he look fiend out (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Hmm
Drank God
Rich off Pints 3, nigga
We got all the money, all the cars, everything, you don't know shit
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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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