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letra de the commission - icewear vezzo, peezy & payroll giovanni

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[intro]
(f-ck the fire, we got grease)
(it’s a wayne beat)
we’re all bosses here
so what then, charlie? we’re gonna vote on everything?
that’s right (his name’s pablo)
everybody here is equal
corporations have a board of directors, so will we
a commission

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
multimillion-dollar n-gga, i got tunnel vision (i got tunnel vision)
throw the patek in the sky ’til i see double vision
turned ten thousand to a ticket, they ain’t f-ckin’ with us (nah)
in the trenches, cullinan outside parked in front on sixеs (skrrt)
[verse 2: peezy & payroll giovanni]
maybachs and cullinans (yeah), 580s, followin’ my brother ‘nem
wе the ones that ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with (ain’t n0body f-ckin’ with us)
bought the mansion next to lou mansion, call that doublemint (what up, twin?)
invested into sports, i’m on some other sh-t (i’m on some whole other sh-t, 4-1)

[verse 3: payroll giovanni]
drop coupe benz, it’s the summer whip
see me tomorrow, i’m in some other sh-t (yeah)
same ones i struggled with the same ones i’m stuntin’ with
get it off the face, move the load without touchin’ sh-t

[verse 4: icewear vezzo]
hit the mexican for tons (yeah), presi’ on my son
ran it up off drug money, then invested in the slums (then invested in the slums)
bosses in the city, we as heavy as they come (for real)
got a crib in arizona, it be ready in a month (should be ready in a month)

[verse 5: peezy]
got a crib out in texas, it be ready in a minute (ready in a minute)
but from now i’m gettin’ trailed by the mob through the trenches (n-gga)
movin’ like the president ’cause rappers dyin’ in they city (dyin’ in they city)
you might see me by myself, but guarantee i got it with me (guarantee i got it with me, n-gga)

[verse 6: payroll giovanni]
got a plug out in cali, crib shoppin’ in miami
bought a presi’ off hand-in-hands, it felt just like a grammy (yeah)
b-tches from my past still braggin’ how they had me
the sh-t a n-gga talk, not too many understand me (nah)
[verse 7: icewear vezzo]
spent a nally up in neimans (nally), cali in the meeting (yeah)
crib bigger than the churches and the pastor that be preachin’ (drank god)
my uncle told me that these n-ggas rattin’, play strategic
and never tell n0body outside of the family what you thinkin’
got my left wrist freezer (freezer), right wrist g
plain jane vacheron constantin, this sh-t different (this sh-t different)
got it out the mud, now my jewelry look like hendrix (what up?)
these p-ssy n-ggas envy when you gettin’ ’cause they finished (’cause they finished)

[verse 8: peezy]
yeah, the back wheels turn theyself when i’m passin’
them backstreets turned me up when i was trappin’
made another m, ain’t get a chance to spend the last one (didn’t get a chance)
everybody got them carti watches, they like assh0l-s (hah)
put on brand new sh-t to take the trash out
stay an hour and a half out, started with a half ounce (a half ounce)
opps came to the hood and got chased out (uh-huh)
we was chasin’ custos before they chased clout

[verse 9: payroll giovanni]
runnin’ out of stashes
used to bag work ’til i was runnin’ out of plastic
runnin’ off, boy, you just runnin’ to a casket
while we in the club poppin’ bottles by the casket
passin’ ’em out, laughin’ (hah)
meetin’ with plugs, eatin’ shrimp, talkin’ expansion
greeted with hugs from my kids outside the mansion
sell it to slums from the coasts, i barely taxed ’em (you know)
idols turn into rivals when you pass ’em (f-ck ’em)
[outro]
(you recordin’, smerf?)

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