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shifter - icewear vezzo lyrics

[intro]
twenties or more
(hawky, haha)
phew, let’s go
(shawty flame, make that sh*t hard)
we be vibin’ (yeah, yeah)
iced up records
hmm (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]
these n*ggas out here tellin’ sh*t, so i fell back from sellin’ sh*t
twenty*eight for seven zips, gon’ never trip and mail the b*tch
these n*ggas must got b*tter fingers, fingertips ain’t never blitzed (phew)
turned his lil’ ass to a piece of wood the way we nailin’ sh*t
i took all my hoes back to the store and got a better b*tch (better b*tch)
percocet’s, i like the oval shapes, look like it’s cedric’s (yeah)
dirty paper, might come more today, b*tch, i’m already rich
dezzi clench, got every bl!ck, b*tch, i came up off h*lla l!cks
stuffed the bag up like a turkey, m*ffin plug, i’m moses
they like some kids who still can’t lace their shoes, them boys got no task
cybertruck, can barely drive it, baby, this b*tch got low miles
i caught a glock, he dug inside it, baby, this b*tch a .45 (fah)
every n*gga that ever played with me and bro got all slammed (phew)
p, i use to sell, he know i rap, but i get dog vexed (dog food)
flaky yams sit on the plate, skrrt, scr*pe up both sides
forgis on the pork chop (phew), f*ck the lean, want more pies (b*tch)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’, hmm (phew)
i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’ (ooh)
what? i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’
hmm, phew (b*tch, i’m—), shiftin’, i’m shiftin’ (what?)
i’m sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas, i’m a shifter (hmm)
thirty thousand in my pocket, i’m a shifter
huh, all these diamonds around my neck, b*tch, i’m a shifter
yeah, f*ck the b*tch and her best friend ’cause i’m a shifter, hmm, hmm (phew)

[verse 2]
i get money with my n*ggas, i look up ’cause he a boss (lil’ bro)
had a spot be known to wh0rein’, f*ck with us ’cause we’ll sauce (bah)
sloppy ruckin’ up some chicken, it’s enough to feed a horse (phew)
i’m so high, can see a star, got tia kemp for nina ross (a whole thing)
still with weber, ain’t sh*t changin’, b*tch, you crazy, that’s my baby
peezy too, he miss his snoop, perry nice, diamond wavy (perry too)
icy chest feel like the fridge, rollie ice cost me an eighty (phew)
i cop ice for entertainment (phew), i like pints because they saved me
tesla truck as big as f*ck, feel like a room with separate seats (ayy)
when i’m ridin’ in that new ghost, feel like the movie next to me (that sh*t there stuck)
buyin’ pounds so i can smoke it, i can’t move unless it’s cheap (uh*uh)
it’s free ghost, be out and probably be home soon, eleven weeks (phew)
yeah (hawky, haha), talkin’ rich sh*t (yeah)
and i’m a big sh*t (ooh), hmm, b*tch, we been lit (ooh, shawty flame, make that sh*t hard)
got it on me now, i treat the rari’ like a stick shift (skrrt)
caught one in your town, i’m only ballin’ who i mix with, n*gga (for real)
[chorus]
yeah, i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’, hmm (phew)
i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’ (ooh)
what? i’m shiftin’, i’m shiftin’
hmm, phew (b*tch, i’m—), shiftin’, i’m shiftin’ (what?)
i’m sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas, i’m a shifter (hmm)
thirty thousand in my pocket, i’m a shifter
huh, all these diamonds around my neck, b*tch, i’m a shifter
yeah, f*ck the b*tch and her best friend ’cause i’m a shifter, hmm (phew)

- icewear vezzo lyrics

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