[Interlude - GT:]
I'm gone shine not stunt
Grind all month
Shine when we want, who shine like us?
I won, I'm winnin'
I'm done, I did it
[Verse 1 - Peezy:]
(Peezy what it look like my n***a?) It look good baby
Taking road trips, that's why I ain't been in the hood lately (Been OT)
In that purple van on Forgi's, me and lil baby
And for them n***as think they made a steal, I went wood crazy
Countin up, me and Meechie hands tied
Stove so motherf**ing hot, can't stand by it
Pints for $260, I'm a bust 'em down and sell lines
Posted with then Calicoes on me n***a landslide (LAAAANDSLIDE)
Gucci belt showin, Trues on hangin
Strap pokin out (BLAH), j**els on danglin (b**h)
Money on the flo, b**h it's food on the table
Broke n***as hate our music, we don't speak the same language
n***a all I know is pints, cars, and pot whippin
Got the Chevy moonwalkin, and the watch jittin
Finna make another movie, tell them b**hes watch this one
Ain't no motherf**ing way in hell they can stop this one
[Hook x2 - Icewear Vezzo:]
See me in the club iced up, just danglin
Got a whole pint po'd up, I'm drankin
n***a try to run up on us, it's dangerous
Spots ain't never slowed up, we bangin
[Verse 2 - Icewear Vezzo:]
(n***as know what it is) Well f** it, what it look like?
Diamonds make me look bright, shinin cause I cook pints
Got it for the low ticket, I can make a good price
Everything stepped on, call that sh** a foot price
Chain like a cold front, wrist like a igloo
I can buy a whole one, show you what a big do
Ridin in the Benz coupe, prolly gettin topped off
Yeah I got my fronts up, so I got the top off
Hit the yae with the soda, let it rock up
Twist it up like a trail, let it lock up
Everywhere they say, Vezz got it locked up
And they ain't even see me comin, I just popped up
Give a shout out to the j**eler, for the chain cause
Bout to go and get and Mueller, fully banged cause
I just went and bought a Prezi, for the? cause
AP fully blown, that's the Saints love
[Hook x2]
[Verse 3 - GT:]
Since the buffs got 30, and them clips with 2
I'm in the club with some n***as that be itchin to shoot
In the coupe palms itchin, gotta get to this loot
I'm in a tight circle b**h, you can't through this loop
If anything then, I'm in the second house on Bloom
It's December now, I should just stack it up until June
f** danglin in the club, I'm lookin for Blues
Watchin the news, I hope it ain't one of my dudes
If you can't roll with them big dog, stay on the porch
My old mans done with it, and pa**ed me the torch
And now a n***a on fire, burnin sh** up
And I'm cool with the supplier, he don't sell me no cut
This little b**h starin at me, like she can't get f**ed
Paper bag stuffed with cheese, I'm carrying lunch
Told P and Icewear, we was on our way up
When we was pourin fo's, sittin in that Cadillac truck
[Hook x2]