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letra de rip icewood - damjonboi

[verse 1]
flyin’ up the mile in the all red range
sounds bangin’, big dumb ice chain hangin’
that cappin’ sh-t came from a distance but i peep n-ggas
the only n-gga to rap about his hood and still be in it
wish a n-gga would talk sh-t
spent off and came back pocket full of dog sh-t
everything a n-gga said i couldn’t do i went and did it
i drop really do it lil b-tch because i live it
and n-gga i still pull a b-tch without no chain or no buffs
i’m so ghetto with my pimpin’ all these hoes know whats up, b-tch
zone life ’till i’m gone, five hundred years
we put scopes on all the rifles like we huntin’ deer
touched down in the d and showed my ass quick
a young n-gga from seven mile that never had sh-t
can’t forget the glock, n-ggas hot, so never leave it
yeah, ’cause in detroit you sure need it, ah

[hook]
choices we gotta make ’em
chances we had to take ’em
b-tches we just replace ’em
i’m runnin’ out of patience
hide the work in the bas-m-nt
i’m the goat and they hate it
hit the road for that paper
i thank god that we made it
choices we gotta make ’em
chances we had to take ’em
b-tches we just replace ’em
i’m runnin’ out of patience
hide the work in the bas-m-nt
i’m the goat and they hate it
hit the road for that paper
i thank god that we made it
[verse 2]
stack the fifty ball it took a few weeks
get a n-gga brain blew out for two beats
blood on my timbs now i gotta get some new wheats
kash pulled up in a rental he with two freaks
three of woky in this creme soda this b-tch too sweet
b-tch think i’m in love with her only if she knew me
new ice on the way i’m feelin’ like the new me
my plug dropped me off a half thing he told me do me
my brother came up off scammin’ he d-mn near rich
n-ggas droppin’ chains and them b-tches don’t even hit
jefe hit us with some new sh-t, gon’ get us rich
made some extra pros and put some ice on my b-tch
my mexican called he got five hundred pints
when block died i cried five hundred nights
you braggin’ about that lil’ cheese that sh-t light
we gon’ buy the whole thing if it’s right
sell my sh-t up out the truck before i settle for some petty sh-t
spent a dub in hutch y’all can go keep that petty sh-t
keep k!llers around and they always ready b-tch
my new b-tch do everything, got ass like she heaven sent
really i just wanna see my n-ggas win
ballin’ on these p-ssies wake up then do it again
i remember birthdays was the worst days
now we drop a deuce of tech when we thirsty, ah
the city on my back n-gga that’s goat sh-t
n-ggas runnin’ off with crumbs, real broke sh-t
n-ggas bettin’ against me so i threw the whole b-tch
lame n-ggas sold his soul for a rose kit
[hook]
choices we gotta make ’em
chances we had to take ’em
b-tches we just replace ’em
i’m runnin’ out of patience
hide the work in the bas-m-nt
i’m the goat and they hate it
hit the road for that paper
i thank god that we made it
choices we gotta make ’em
chances we had to take ’em
b-tches we just replace ’em
i’m runnin’ out of patience
hide the work in the bas-m-nt
i’m the goat and they hate it
hit the road for that paper
i thank god that we made it

- damjonboi

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