Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hypo
Performer
Ratlin
Performer
Fredo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hypo
Composer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
All this ice on me
All these peas on me
I just want some more
Ain't no pleasin' me
Ain't no teasin' me
I just came to ball
Till I fall
Bitch, I want it all
Flyer than 'em all
Bought some jewels
Then I bought some more
[Verse 2]
Let me get a piece, I'll come runnin' back
Kill 'em with the swag, blow a lot of racks
You **** ain't on it, why you actin' like it?
Been jail couple times and I ain't goin' back
[Verse 3]
It's like all this new ice
Got me lookin' like a hundred racks
We in the city
Pussy **** know we runnin' that
Came up off of nothin'
Now we floodin'
VVS or it's nothin'
Blew ten last week, I got a different kind of budget
Now we up, I need it all
I need a hundred straps
Them **** fools
I eat your food
I never run it back
Started in a trap
Had them bitches countin' bankrolls
24 hours, made a killin'
Off a trap phone
Lie
[Verse 4]
I was born to ball
They say they wanna war
Check the score
Maybe 3 or 4
I seen it all before
Hit the floor
I just bought a four
Ain't no beefin' me
I'm really in the streets
I keep the heat on me
[Verse 5]
All this ice on me
All these peas on me
I just want some more
Ain't no pleasin' me
Ain't no teasin' me
I just came to ball
Till I fall
Bitch, I want it all
Flyer than 'em all
Bought some jewels
Then I bought some more
[Verse 6]
Let me get a piece, I'll come runnin' back
Kill 'em with the swag, blow a lot of racks
You **** ain't on it, why you actin' like it?
Been jail couple times and I ain't goin' back
[Verse 7]
All this ice on me
Got your wife on me
I'm out of jail
I beat the case
And now I'm where I'd like to be
From young, was on the road
Ask my mom to never lie
No sleep
Look my worker in his eyes and told him never lie to me
[Verse 8]
And **** fightin' over hoes
But bro, that's just punani
A ****'s eyeing up my clothes
But bro, that's just Cavali
And BBC might try and sue me how I'm pushin' Charlie
Taught my little homie how to whip
Now I cook it hardly
[Verse 9]
I'm up in Harvey
Mixed with money from a half a brick
We ain't ratin' work, that ****'s mash when it was Prada
Kick my youngin' on the strip shootin'
Mom said I should pick music
Still I'm out in country with my lack of phone, I'm brick movin'
[Verse 10]
All this ice on me
All these peas on me
I just want some more
Ain't no pleasin' me
Ain't no teasin' me
I just came to ball
Till I fall
Bitch, I want it all
Flyer than 'em all
Bought some jewels
Then I bought some more
[Verse 11]
Let me get a piece, I'll come runnin' back
Kill 'em with the swag, blow a lot of racks
You **** ain't on it, why you actin' like it?
Been jail couple times and I ain't goin' back
Written by: Hypo
