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letra de no deal - breezedidit & icewear vezzo

[intro: breezedid it & icewear vezzo]
yeah, me and vezz
me and breezy, motherf-cker
what it do, gang?
yeah, whole lot of gang
yeah, left pocket seven-thirty, n-gga (my type of sh-t right here, though, yeah)
sheesh

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
left pocket fifty bands, right thirty (right thirty)
came up sellin’ lean, trappin’ thirty (trappin’ thirty)
got a 30 in this b-tch, stephen curry, yeah
heard them n-ggas lookin’ for me, we ain’t worried (we ain’t worried)
i ain’t never goin’ (nah), ’cause they know we be steppin’ (steppin’)
drakey on this b-tch, i open up, apply that pressure (apply that pressure)
pour up for my n-gga, he been gone ’cause n-ggas tellin’
gotta leave the streets alone, these n-ggas thirsty, they be desperate, yeah (gotta watch them n-ggas)
grinded hard, so everything i got, it came to me (it came to me)
so what i look like lettin’ a n-gga take my chain from me? (what i look like?)
what i look like riskin’ my freedom for some rain money? (nah)
swear the same n-ggas said they gang the ones that changed on me (that sh-t f-cked up)
i remember me and p was broke and smokin’ loud (me and peezy)
two years later, we was ridin’ wraiths up ocean drive (in miami)
f-ck the fame, i want the money, this sh-t watered down (this sh-t watered down)
i’ll risk my life and take a life to see my daughter smile (to see my baby smile)
looked at my mama, we a long way from focus: hope (on god)
ain’t never had no plan b, ’cause this my only hope (on god)
sh-t changed my life when i seen my uncle smokin’ dope (sh-t f-cked me up)
risked my n-gga loc, my cousin c, that’s how we know the ropes, uh (what?)
[verse 2: breezedidit]
when they talkin’ money, b-tch, i am the deal (racks)
you ain’t read the paper when you signed your deal (why not?)
i was off the red, i was crackin’ seals (leanin’)
i was off the (woo), when i swerved the wheel (gone)
she feelin’ like a freak when she off a pill (she a freak)
i been grindin’ hard, i’m tryna hit a mil’ (hit a mil’)
why they talkin’ reckless when they know i k!ll? (know i k!lled)
i don’t gotta fake it, b-tch, you know the real (you know the real)
i don’t do no dates, i need the head first
i don’t trust no n-gga with a man purse
they gon’ be sick i came vezz verse
counted so much money, made my head hurt (racks)
i be talkin’ spicy, chop you like i’m dyson (spicy)
i done beat her box up, now she call me tyson (call me tyson)
tell her how i feel, i got her all excited (uh)
say she wanna ride it like she goin’ biking
yeah, i got a ram, but i’m in a benz (in a benz)
film that b-tch f-ckin’, i see through the lenses (uh)
she necked me in the whip, she know i got no tints (got no tints)
i know you know breezedidit and i came again (sheesh)

- breezedidit icewear vezzo

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