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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
G.T.
Performer
Icewear Vezzo
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gary Thomas
Songwriter
Chivez Smith
Songwriter
Edward Murray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sledgren
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Go go go
Big body Rolls
Suicide Doors
Neck on froze
Prezi rose gold
No Cap
****
No Cap
No Bap
Foreal
Yeah
We heard all the flows
Lies that you told
**** we don't believe
The cap
Yeah
I'm a rich ****, throw it back
I'm a street ****, I just rap
[Icewear Vezzo]
I be runnin' it up
Prezi flooded on me
Thousand gram Cuban
Yellow
Look like it's hurting on me (huh)
Fill that pop with red tech
I got bloody money
Pull up in that Red Rarri leave that fucker running
[G.T.]
Cover the bed with a million in cash
And then I fuck her on it
Hop in that bitch then press the pedal
I damn near broke the motor
5% on all of my whips
This bitch say I'm the fuckin owner
I'm from the D but all the shit we sell from Arizona
Bro just pulled up in that black ghost and that shit look paranormal
Tell me why everytime I bring the bag out they don't want it
[Icewear Vezzo]
Ain't shopping with **** that we know they told
They hotter than Sarasota
I be coming to Cali this shit all blues
I'm a rich ass **** I'll sign yo hoe
I feel like Barry Gordy
GD plug out in the Raq'
He look like Larry Hoover
[G.T]
The bag just dropped its already gone
It should have came sooner
My young **** they all drop out of school
But still they keep a ruler
Everybody iced up bet they don't know who the shooter
They just know we gettin' it done
And they wonder how we do it
I heard **** had a run and fucked around and blew it
We get it gone the plug askin' how we movin'
Big body Rolls
Suicide Doors
Neck on froze
Prezi rose gold
No Cap
****
No Cap
No Bap
Foreal
Yeah
We heard all the flows
Lies that you told
**** we don't believe
The cap
Yeah
I'm a rich ****, throw it back
I'm a street ****, I just rap
[Icewear Vezzo]
The block was fun three milly in Cali
With me is G and Louie
Ride all four's Forgi's back to back
In the front got 22's
For bro and them pay 3k to the lawyer beat the jury
I was just in my mode today
Got on three mill in jewelry
[G.T.]
A **** find his role to play these people gon have to bury em
This shit about who got the longest pape
We don't care about no material
I'm driving some shit that came out today
Ain't even got to steer it
Crib so ducked off in the woods I drive home dodgin' deers
Big body Rolls
Suicide Doors
Neck on froze
Prezi rose gold
No Cap
****
No Cap
No Bap
Foreal
Yeah
We heard all the flows
Lies that you told
**** we don't believe
The cap
Yeah
I'm a rich ****, throw it back
I'm a street ****, I just rap
Written by: Chivez Smith, Edward Murray, Gary Thomas