Ice
My gang deep like isis
Deep like isis
My gang deep like isis
Don't run up that's my advise
(Free thugga, ysl, RIP Keed)
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand
I put him in a hole he understand
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
I don't f*ck wit fans we shoot a fan
Nigga take off the cap niggas cap what they sayin
Knock him off the map pull up wit BAN
No cap
Niggas wasn't wit me, high top socks nigga keep like fifty
Gotta red hoe bad just like Wendy, I done iced out my wrist I'm tryna ice out my pendant (I am)
Ouu
Rose gold teeth
F*ck what they sayin this shit ain't we
I rather stack up and f*ck wit my team
I rather stack up and f*ck wit the gang
I just got it
New amiri, I'm kinda like Slatt Gotit I'm independent
Don't wanna talk less it's bout business
Don't wanna talk unless you serious (man what)
Ice
(Ice)
I went to iceout to ice out my image
My gang deep like Isis, reach for my shi get shot in the kidney
My phone, bitches keep callin I'm changin my digits
Most of these bitches be petty, most of these bitches be messy, most of these bitches act like pests
When it come to my bitch an I ask if you ready
That bitch push me to edge
Wanna pull up to the spot these bitches be beggin
My phone, if I don't pick up I leave her upset
My fault I just be busy I'm busy on set
Tell her my fault Im busy here having Wholelottasex
It's okay, I can pull up on you I know where you at
(I know where you)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand (bitch)
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand (let's go)
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
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Ice
My gang deep like isis
Deep like isis
My gang deep like isis
Don't run up that's my advise
(Free thugga, ysl, RIP Keed)
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand
I put him in a hole he understand
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
I don't f*ck wit fans we shoot a fan
Nigga take off the cap niggas cap what they sayin
Knock him off the map pull up wit BAN
No cap
Niggas wasn't wit me, high top socks nigga keep like fifty
Gotta red hoe bad just like Wendy, I done iced out my wrist I'm tryna ice out my pendant (I am)
Ouu
Rose gold teeth
F*ck what they sayin this shit ain't we
I rather stack up and f*ck wit my team
I rather stack up and f*ck wit the gang
I just got it
New amiri, I'm kinda like Slatt Gotit I'm independent
Don't wanna talk less it's bout business
Don't wanna talk unless you serious (man what)
Ice
(Ice)
I went to iceout to ice out my image
My gang deep like Isis, reach for my shi get shot in the kidney
My phone, bitches keep callin I'm changin my digits
Most of these bitches be petty, most of these bitches be messy, most of these bitches act like pests
When it come to my bitch an I ask if you ready
That bitch push me to edge
Wanna pull up to the spot these bitches be beggin
My phone, if I don't pick up I leave her upset
My fault I just be busy I'm busy on set
Tell her my fault Im busy here having Wholelottasex
It's okay, I can pull up on you I know where you at
(I know where you)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand (bitch)
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand (let's go)
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
My gang deep like isis
Deep like isis
My gang deep like isis
Don't run up that's my advise
(Free thugga, ysl, RIP Keed)
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand
I put him in a hole he understand
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
I don't f*ck wit fans we shoot a fan
Nigga take off the cap niggas cap what they sayin
Knock him off the map pull up wit BAN
No cap
Niggas wasn't wit me, high top socks nigga keep like fifty
Gotta red hoe bad just like Wendy, I done iced out my wrist I'm tryna ice out my pendant (I am)
Ouu
Rose gold teeth
F*ck what they sayin this shit ain't we
I rather stack up and f*ck wit my team
I rather stack up and f*ck wit the gang
I just got it
New amiri, I'm kinda like Slatt Gotit I'm independent
Don't wanna talk less it's bout business
Don't wanna talk unless you serious (man what)
Ice
(Ice)
I went to iceout to ice out my image
My gang deep like Isis, reach for my shi get shot in the kidney
My phone, bitches keep callin I'm changin my digits
Most of these bitches be petty, most of these bitches be messy, most of these bitches act like pests
When it come to my bitch an I ask if you ready
That bitch push me to edge
Wanna pull up to the spot these bitches be beggin
My phone, if I don't pick up I leave her upset
My fault I just be busy I'm busy on set
Tell her my fault Im busy here having Wholelottasex
It's okay, I can pull up on you I know where you at
(I know where you)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
I catch him talkin I take off his hand (bitch)
Have a three way in the hoe I hardly stand (let's go)
I'm wit his bitch and she wanna come over, Wholottaquap make the bitch act bolder
Niggas talk to much tell him take off the fan
Back in the day VLone no friends
I put designer on my body and my lense
I bought that VLone that's all on my friends
Writer: Elijah Countiss
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