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aiight - icewear vezzo & peezy lyrics

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[intro: icewear vezzo]
phew, phew (daturna, where you at?)
phew, phew, phew
(dante, you snapped on this one)
where you at?
(gentle beatz)
phew, hmm, yeah

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
gotta glass the pots (yeah), fill my hands with rocks (yeah)
spinnin’ cash on glocks, huh, puttin’ tags on opps (b*tch)
spendin’ bands on wap (the f*ck?), forty grand on watch (what?)
don’t be payin’ for tw*t, d*mn, what an ass you got (uh*huh)
lot of ice on food (flood), got lot of ice and drugs (drugs)
buy the pints from cuz (cuz), n*gga price don’t bust (bust)
spend the pros on clothes (yeah), spendin’ bows on lows (‘bows)
i’m on a nine year run, n*gga, every night count hundreds (them racks)
you could tell i’m thumbin’ (b*tch), yeah, i smell like money (b*tch)
play up cards right, you might get your hands on somethin’, huh (somethin’)
never tell on nothin’ (never), left the jail, more bust (for real)
all i know is get chilly, i just made a sell, four onions (i love you)
we exposed your type (we do), can’t control my type (uh*uh)
when it froze, my wife, keep a pole on sight (fah, fah)
i like rose and white (phew, rose), i like gold that’s ice (phew)
half these n*ggas be hoes and these hoes be turnt (yeah, b*tch)
[chorus: icewear vezzo & peezy]
got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
we gon’ step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
we the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
really eat, alright, b*tch, i’m geeked, alright
got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
we gon’ step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
we the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright (yeah)
really eat, alright, b*tch, i’m geeked, alright (it’s peezy)

[verse 2: peezy]
i really got a check, your n*gga’s sick, he need a check up (yeah)
really out here ballin’, boys losin’, need to check up (you n*ggas check up)
i been grindin’ thrity days straight, i need a haircut (let’s go)
got a quarter million dollars on me, not just from a neck up (ooh*wee)
maybach trucks and wagons when they scoop me from the airport (yeah)
when you up like this, it really ain’t too much to care for (f*ck it)
forty*five footer, ricky boots, i might just wear once (uh*huh)
buy another pair, i treat these b*tches just like air 1s (yeah)
i wake up just to chase the paper, everyday a payday (everyday a payday)
just might throw some carti’s on and do the blade, i’m from the great lakes (bossed up)
this ain’t no watch, this b*tch a timepiece, a platinum day*day (yeah)
this ain’t no car, this b*tch a shark on land with blue and gray paint (ooh)
can’t f*ck with us, we in a different league, stay in your place, alright (alright)
just left up out the jeweler, brand new links, them b*tches spray with ice (with ice)
we back*to*back, a million out in traffic, it’s just me and ice (me and ice)
f*cked up the city, we the reason why these n*ggas drinkin’ pints, b*tch
[chorus: icewear vezzo]
got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
we gon’ step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
we the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
really eat, alright, b*tch, i’m geeked, alright
got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
we gon’ step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
we the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
really eat, alright, b*tch, i’m geeked, alright

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