[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
(Is this K Dinero?)
Oh yeah, alright
They know what it is ni**a
(You know how I'm comin' anyway)
b*tch, I'm high as fu*k
Alright
Yeah, alright
[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo & EST Gee]
Tell my opps no back and forth, it's time to end this sh*t (Get it out)
Check my phone like I'm the realest ni**a in this b*tch (On God), yeah
Think the clip too fu*king big, gotta bend this b*tch
I ain't gon' cap, I was stealing sh*t when I was indignant (When I was bussin', uh)
Keep my line on DND, I gotta cash a check (Lotta serve)
Shoot a ni**a off the stage like he Malcolm X
Got a classic pint of Tech, look like a classic 'Vette
Knock the muscle out that pussy ni**a 'cause he tried to flex (Haha)
Pocket full of dog sh*t, b*tch, I'm on overload (Yeah)
All white buffies on my face, I call 'em snow patrol (Yeah)
Had to run that boy up top because we know he told
Rollie froze
Shoot the F&N, b*tch, I'm on Tony mode (Baow)
Poured a six in a one liter, I can't feel my face (Nah)
Chopper hit him in his head now he can't feel his face (Hello?)
Blew ten thousand in Allure, look how I peel a pap'
You a rapper, never caught a body, all you kill is tapes (All you kill is tapes)
ni**as cappin' in they songs, all they kill is raps (Real rappers)
Shoot a ni**a in his hat, I had to peel it back
Yeah, real ni**a love to trap, I sell seals and wrap
They like, "How you empty the whole clip and that b*tch still attached?"
Scurvy ni**a from the ghetto, b*tch, I know the robbers (For real)
Forgiatos got him staggered, put him on a Masi' (Skrrt)
Hit a lick and now I'm up just like I'm on a molly (Yeah)
Put a eight in a twenty-four, I call that Kobe Bryant
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: EST Gee]
This dog right here pick of the litter, I'ma call it Zion (Zion)
Killed your partner, thought you wanted smoke, you call me crying (b*tch-ass ni**a)
I don't be mixing in with rappers, I know ni**as lying (I don't fu*k with rappers)
Found out where you hiding, all you hear is shots and police sirens (Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt)
They can diss all they want, it don't stop ni**as dying (ni**as dead)
Slowing down my life, purp and yellow, Kobe Bryant (Yellow, yellow, yeah)
You ain't really slimy, garden snakes, I'm a viper (I'm a big snake)
Cocaine by the tires, I'ma shine 'em, we live like The Wire (LikeThe Wire)
ni**as tryna find a flaw but ain't no cut on nothing (It ain't no cut on nothing)
A detroit ni**a help me get rich like I'm Andre Drummond (Ah, Andre Drummond)
This Drac' I tote don't sing or nothing, it just started hummin' (Do it, do it, do it, do it, brrt)
ni**as started frontin', I say fu*k 'em, I'm up seven-hundred
[Outro: EST Gee]
Seven-hundred (Seven-hundred)
fu*k a ni**a (fu*k a ni**a)
EST