Yeah you know my ice drip niggaRose gold from my lip niggaLast show a lil trip niggaI froze out my neck and my wrist niggaYeah you know my ice drip nigga (ice drip)Rose gold see the tint from my lip nigga (my lip)Last show had to make a lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist nigga (my wrist)Ayy and you know my ice drip nigga (drip drip)Rose gold see the tint from my lip nigga (rose gold)Last show had to make a lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist niggaCountin bankrolls all white tinted Range RoveBaby on my dick she said its hard to keep her legs closedI was dead broke kickin doors to get this pesoBroman catchin cases duckin opps we had to lay lowRoll runnin shit while we floated off the FaygoHoes on my dick Ima beat it if you say soThats why she mad cause I cant stay faithfulAll she ever wanted was the muhfuckin bankrollSince I blew up ice drip water bust downWhen I was a youngin man I flipped bout a whole poundFold to the neck po it up make you slow downWhen Im in your city bet Ill pull up shut your shit downYeah you know my ice drip nigga (ice drip)Rose gold see the tint from my lip nigga (my lip)Last show had to make a lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist nigga (my wrist)Ayy and you know my ice drip nigga (drip drip)Rose gold see the tint from my lip nigga (rose gold)Last show had to make a lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist niggaTook your last bitch she had me right yeahBut only linked up for the night yeahShe blowin up my phone I had to block that shitCause you bitch you a hoe better stop that shitI was dead broke on some stank shitTote a pole hit a lick we on the same shitI know you niggas on that fake shitI know these bitches on the same shitSwervin with my nigga yeah we ridinAnd my reckless Gs yeah they slidinYeah f*ck being broke I got to grindinAnd I cant slow down cause now Im shinin yeahYeah you know my ice drip nigga (ice drip)Rose gold see the tint from my lip nigga (my lip)Last show had to make a lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist nigga (my wrist)And you know my ice drip nigga (drip drip)Rose gold from my lip nigga (my lip)Last showa lil trip nigga (lil trip)I froze out my neck and my wrist nigga

(Hey-hey)(I think I been done with love)(I just think about it over and over)(Nigga asked do thugs cry?)Sippin on that drink daily I aint livin rightIm out on bail for two casesReally Im livin that lifeThey tryna connect the dotsBut they dont connect like pinstripesWhen you call my phoneWhen you know its tapped thats an indictI need a vibe so we can vibeLil thing thats gon get me rightShe tatted on her faceSo you already know that YG typeYou can hop in the Maybach My seats lay back and ride dick all nightI need me a freak Who wanna f*ck all week with some pussy thats wet and tightI need me a dime who gon ride til the endSome money and some time you and I we can spendI gotta keep it on me Im at war with my friendsIs you down to take it for me if police get behind this bitch?Is you down to go to war for me?F*ck up your liver lets drinkHold it down to floor for mePut you in some ice and some minkYou be wantin more from meShorty make me strong when Im weakYou be wantin more for meBut I like you more as a freakI just think bout it over and over againI been stressin baby we was way closer as friendsThink about me comin home but this road never endI think I been done with love Im not hurtin againAnd this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayyI just had to break free from my ties ayyTold that boy Just take heat when yall slide ayyI cant let em take me from my guy ayyAnd I think about it over and over againMama said you You should come home you too close to the endWanna play round with that dough put some bones on his headAnd a young nigga swing that door see the road through the glassAnd we came up from that floor only mode was to get a bagWanna play round with that four then he know that he deadSwear to God I miss my bros wish they rose from the deadI done got rich and I know that these broke nigga madI just think bout it over and over againI been stressin baby we was way closer as friendsThink about me comin home but this road never endI think I been done with love Im not hurtin againAnd this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayyI just had to break free from my ties ayyTold that boy Just take heat when yall slide ayyI cant let em take me from my guy ayyYeah lil bitty bitch and I f*ck wit my chains on (chains on)Member I was broke and she told me to get on (get on)Aint see my mama cry in so long (oh)They keep callin so I dont keep my phone onDesigner waist hop in the whip and I race (skrrt)Hope my nigga okay (okay) put racks up in his face (racks)Didnt take long but I knew that I would be here (I be here)Cup felt gone so I felt I need a refill (I do)If it wasnt for GodThen I swear I wouldnt be here (wasnt for God)Holdin on swear I know I dont need no pills (no pills) If you aint gon slideLil nigga dont even go there (dont even go there)Flooded my eyes til the point I cant even see stillMy bro right next to me (next to me)We wipin these diamonds clean (wipe)There aint no findin me (no) I moved to a private beachWe hit til the bank close (bank)Transfer baby with ClicquotSo what do we know?Blew up on VEVOAnd this is what it sounds like when thugs cry ayyI just had to break free from my ties ayyTold that boy Just take heat when yall slide ayyI cant let em take me from my guyTake me high when I got mob tiesOver me they Cha-Cha SlideBlack on me is camouflageCant leave my babies traumatizedBad apple I got a bagSpend some Ms got em backDid the family proudChiroprac with this bag on em

Pull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the leanYeah 30 round my neck my jewels water like salineAnd my life be movin fast like Im in a movie ayyWe dont f*ck around so we holding .223And Im on the fucking Xan I just mixed it in my drinkI sip on the lean and my big homie OG yeahI got 20 shooters they gon wet you like saline yeahAnd Im wit lil Fendi that lil bro hes flippin key andMy jewels like water and Im sippin on Codeine yeahPull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the lean (yeah yeah word word)We smoke gas like the bag aint no turnin down (down)Jane sad purple rain Crippin in yo town (crip)Players goin down ayy where he stay? I need him now ayy (rra)I call up them Feezies they gon smoke him like a ounce (word word word word word)Bitch-bitch I make the trap bounce what you need? I got thatNigga tried to rob me best believe I shot that (thats on my mama)These niggas aint killers they the one thats gettin shot at (shot at)He snitchin and I copped that made me push his top backPull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the lean

(Damn Callan)(Damn Callan)One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)One bad bitch and she do what I say so (yeah gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)Three more millions when you ask how my day goPoured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit Im with my niggas yeah we some rockstarsAnd Im with my nigga yeah KK Wokhardt (KK Wokhardt)This not my dick lil bitch my Glock hard (lil bitch)Straight to the cash Im a trapstar (cash)Straight to the bag Im that nigga huh (bag oh)Got me some gas rollin up some Fft fft cash yeah I got me someI aint fucked her yesterday (yeah)Ima f*ck someOne bad bitch and she do what I say so (one gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three more gang)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)3-0 clip in my Nina (oh oh)On my toes Gucci Valentino (yeah bitch)She on go your bitch f*ck the team uh (lil bitch)Cause you know your bitch want a winner (winner)I just went back to my city (to my city)And you know they all fuckin with me (big hands)But it aint safe hoes with me (hoes)Ima chase bands til they end meOne bad bitch and she do what I say so (one gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three more gang)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)One bad bitch and she do what I say so (yeah gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)Three more millions when you ask how my day goPoured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three yeah)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (yeah)

Pull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the leanYeah 30 round my neck my jewels water like salineAnd my life be movin fast like Im in a movie ayyWe dont f*ck around so we holding .223And Im on the fucking Xan I just mixed it in my drinkI sip on the lean and my big homie OG yeahI got 20 shooters they gon wet you like saline yeahAnd Im wit lil Fendi that lil bro hes flippin key andMy jewels like water and Im sippin on Codeine yeahPull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the lean (yeah yeah word word)We smoke gas like the bag aint no turnin down (down)Jane sad purple rain Crippin in yo town (crip)Players goin down ayy where he stay? I need him now ayy (rra)I call up them Feezies they gon smoke him like a ounce (word word word word word)Bitch-bitch I make the trap bounce what you need? I got thatNigga tried to rob me best believe I shot that (thats on my mama)These niggas aint killers they the one thats gettin shot at (shot at)He snitchin and I copped that made me push his top backPull up in yo city then I hopped out with the fam (with the fam)My nigga ride with me if its beef then we go blam (bo bobo bo)Roll up in a Beamer then I skrt off wit a Lamb (skrt skrt skrt skrt)I got all these racks so Im flexin cause I can (cause I can)Gucci on my feet and Im with my nigga JD yeahRidin round with toolies got a yoppa on me ayyMargiela on his feet I got Louis on me uhI blow all that gas I be sippin on the lean

Ay Royce you did it right hereAy we takin over 2k18 on my momma niggaIn the back wit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back upWit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back upNow Im in the Rari switching lanesPull up to the street and they all know my nameNow I got this bread and my VV chain swangI was just broke steady looking for some stainsAnd my little brother Midget free my nigga out the cageSellin drugs and I get it ask your bitch Im getting paidAnd Im in a Mazi cause I crashed the fucking RangeAnd I see your bitch cause Im better than your mainIn the back wit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back upWit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back upYeah you know Im in that brand new space coupeHop up out a van like nigga what it doI just fucked yo bitch then I kick her out my roomAnd Im in a fast car nigga Vroom VroomI be wearing Louis V down cause I flex hardPosted wit my niggas sippin WockhardtAnd we dont give a f*ck we got a cold heartRunning through the money nigga that partIn the back wit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back upWit my niggas off the Xan we might act upKamikaze cause you know we all strapped upYour bitch she want me cause she seen a nigga stacked upBut I cant keep her I just want to be the back up

(Damn Callan)(Damn Callan)One bad bitch and she do what I say so Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)One bad bitch and she do what I say so (yeah gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)Three more millions when you ask how my day goPoured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit Im with my niggas yeah we some rockstarsAnd Im with my nigga yeah KK Wokhardt (KK Wokhardt)This not my dick lil bitch my Glock hard (lil bitch)Straight to the cash Im a trapstar (cash)Straight to the bag Im that nigga huh (bag oh)Got me some gas rollin up some Fft fft cash yeah I got me someI aint fucked her yesterday (yeah)Ima f*ck someOne bad bitch and she do what I say so (one gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three more gang)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)3-0 clip in my Nina (oh oh)On my toes Gucci Valentino (yeah bitch)She on go your bitch f*ck the team uh (lil bitch)Cause you know your bitch want a winner (winner)I just went back to my city (to my city)And you know they all fuckin with me (big hands)But it aint safe hoes with me (hoes)Ima chase bands til they end meOne bad bitch and she do what I say so (one gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two boom boom)Three more millions when you ask how my day go Poured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three more gang)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (thats how it goes)One bad bitch and she do what I say so (yeah gang)Two big .40s and a big ass Draco (two)Three more millions when you ask how my day goPoured up a 4 now thats blueberry FaygoOne false move and we straight to shooting shitTwo small bands just to take you out real quick (bands)Three more hoes pull up Im fucking shit (three yeah)Thats how it go big bands Im thumbin shit (yeah)

Uh-uh uhUh-uh uh (yall rockin with DJ Scheme little bitch)Diamonds bust out the meter (meter)Niggas know its beef when I see ya (when I see ya)Know you wish you could but you cannot be us (but you cant)Somethin tells me you a ho like Selena (uh)Flyin in a Lamb and Im right down the street uh (skrt)New crib in hills Im kickin my feet up (Feet up)Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up (racks)Dont make a sound cause we ridin with heatersIm where you cant be so you cannot see usHop in and we go vroom (vroom) headed straight to the moon (moon)The mixtape droppin soon (soon) ice on me Im cool (Im cool)All this randomness in here fuckin up my mood (mood)Askin so much questions like nigga wish I knew (yeah)Im here by myself and I got nothin to prove (uh)Need a couple million so I call my nigga likeWhat should we do? (what should we do)Couldve fucked your bitch but that bitch she ran through (lil bitch)All this money in the world cant take my soul (my soul)Its three hundred diamonds round my neck (three hundred)Did three shows and I went and got a check (check)Bro said Hold that and stack it til you dead (dead)Lil nigga you broke yeah why you tryna flex? (tryna flex)Swear I wont stop yeah Im up til the morn (morn)I said Lets go Im speedin Im gone (yeah Im speedin)Faygo and Backwoods got them from the store (the store yeah)Diamonds bust out the meter (the meter)Niggas know its beef when I see ya (when I see ya)Know you wish you could but you cannot be us (no you cant)Somethin tells me youre a ho like Selena (youre a ho)Flyin in a Lamb and Im right down the street uh (skrt)New crib in hills Im kickin my feet up (yeah)Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up (code)Dont make a sound cause we ridin with heaters (Dolla $ign)Diamonds on me drippin I might drown in this shit (shit)Turn into a stripper when she bounce on the dick (dick)Lil Mosey need some tree I send him pounds of this shitRight now just left the grow-house doin my rounds stealin shitWe turn this bitch up and see how loud this shit get (get)Dont be playin games with us actin childish and shit (shit)Im the big dog bitch Im out of your reach (reach)On a PJ we layin down in these seatsTips for the freak I got dick for the freakShe said I got dick for days told her she got ass for weeksLaid the halo strap on you cause he keep his GAT on meShooter got sticks .223s they gon go to war for meThey thought thought I was gon fall offBut I still got more in meTold a bitch Where were you when we were on quarantine?I got jars of this gas and that shit look orange and greenAnd my bitch look at my sideways every time Im pourin leanDiamonds bust out the meter (meter)Niggas know its beef when I see ya (when I see ya)Know you wish you could but you cannot be us (but you cant)Somethin tells me you a ho like Selena (uh)Flyin in a Lamb and Im right down the street uh (skrt)New crib in hills Im kickin my feet up (Feet up)Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up (racks)Dont make a sound cause we ridin with heaters (grra)

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Written by L. Winstanley / S. Robson Sat on a rainy day Recalling a conversation Didn't I hear you say Nothing could keep us apart? Nothing could stop us now, yeah yeah Why do you put on me? Seems your good intentions Are blowing in the breeze Each time we're close to the top We hit rock Chorus Ba ...

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