Icewear Vezzo - 6 Up lyrics

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Icewear Vezzo - 6 Up lyrics

[Intro] Damn, Max, this one's too hard This what I been doing lately, this all I rap This all I been on lately (Dog sh*t raps) Rich Off Pints, ni**a, lemme get in Alright, yeah [Verse] That's why I let no pussy or no rat ni**a try to play me Like fu*k the money, I'll crash on a ni**a right now, that's on my baby Brand new Richard with rose gold around the clock, it cost one-eighty Buddha, smoking MIA Runtz, yeah, this sh*t wavy Thirty thousand, I spent that on my ice, for just my earrings Twenty thousand up in my Gally jeans, b*tch, I got weird cheese White loafs to match my all-white Buffs, they look like pure ki's Gotta kick my habits with too much drugs, I'm a pure fiend Yeah, but I'm a rich one (sh*t) Real gangster, I fu*k your baby mama, don't do no TikToks Too much paper and too much pressure on em', they gotta clique up I spit this ghetto sh*t right off of my dome, I don't like hip-hop (No) Balenciaga straps, yeah, these is sandals, I don't wear flip-flops I hit the club then slide to VIP to get my dick su*ked (Skrrt) I'm dumb as hell, ni**a, I just spent one house right on my wristwatch I'm seein' stars, ni**a, I just popped two bars and poured a six up (A whole six)