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look at my ice - trill sammy lyrics

[intro]
that’s right, i gotta take ’em off man. cause there’s only one, and that’s me. you understand? for all the fightin’ you understand? sucker thing he good, sucker think he want me i know he can’t

[hook: trill sammy]
look at my ice, yeah, you can’t help but stare
spend a lot on these margielas, yeah, 1500 for a pair
while i’m laughin’ to the bank though
sippin’ drank though
we smoke og not no mango with your main ho
look at my b-tch, yeah, you can’t help but stare
spent a lot on her burkin bag, now she gon’ keep it real
while i’m laughin’ to the bank though, smokin’ dank though
diamonds dancin’, we can tango, you see my chain glow
[verse 1: trill sammy]
diamonds dancin’ like chris
i got a white b-tch, she rich
but i think she really want rich
she not never get no kiss
i’m kickin’ her out, she can’t stay (like martin)
i swear i’m in love with her face
i’m movin’ them packs in the bay
i (?) these n-gg-s don’t (?) stay
you lovin’ that b-tch, she’s a thot
just look at my diamonds, my watch, i’m lovin’ her top
you see the margielas i cop, i’m drivin’ it straight off the lot
early mornin’ get the paper, made 100 bands off rappin’
only 18, how that happen?
but i’ma flex and throw all that back

[verse 2: rich the kid]
diamonds dance on me like chris
bought a burkin bag for your b-tch
then i drop 100k on my wrist
back in the kitchen, i break a brick
1500 for some loubes
i get kissed and caught her boo
i’ma flip her to the crew
bought the wraith, the masi too
look for your b-tch, you can’t find her
pocket got cheese like lasagna
givenchy f-ck her in designer
rich forever, money pilin’
look at my wrist, yeah
rollie diamonds look like p-ss, yeah
i was broke, hit a lick, yeah
foreign b-tch on my d-ck, yeah

[verse 3: skippa da flippa]
flippa, chop the brick into angles
forgi’ the range rove
pull up in the (?) it’s a photo with jimmy and mango
the trapper was dyin’ but we gave it life
with a rollie pure ice and a (?) look like rice
the beemer cost 140, let’s be precise
so many chains like i just hit a heist
big money bag when i walk in the bank
we stand ready so i bought me a tank
flew to germany to get some new paint
i be stuntin’, and i do what you can’t
i pay a rack for some regular shoes
2500 i spent for the loubes
she don’t f-ck with me cause she say that i’m rude
and i do what i want because i made my own rules

- trill sammy lyrics

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