Icewear Vezzo - Dangling lyrics

[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]