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letra de watch what you say - icewear vezzo

[intro: icewear vezzo]
n-ggas talkin’ ’bout they the— what?
i hate n-ggas like you
drank god
drakey gang, n-gga
(david wesson)
know we on that, yeah, what?

[verse 1: icewear vezzo]
ugh, this that robbin’ season, n-gga (yeah)
take a n-gga plate like he tired of eatin’, ugh (b-tch)
these p-ssy n-ggas vegan, they tired of beefin’, yeah (n-ggas hoes)
put that mask on, b-tch, i’m halloweenin’, n-gga (ugh)
i just left the o, ’bout to stack that sh-t, yeah (the o)
b-tch, i been that n-gga, better ask your b-tch, yeah (better ask your b-tch)
richest in the city, got a bag, i’m crip (crip)
oh, he wanna be ghost? i’ll grant your wish, n-gga (hah)
came rose prezi’, i had every watch, n-gga
hundred in that drac’, you could get every shot, ayy
bust it out the wrapper, it’s already rock
the chopper knock him out the park, b-tch, i’m larry cox (woo)
all this ice, i feel like gucci in 2006 (for real)
n-gga, i been gettin’ money since 2006 (for real)
me and gang just robbed the plug for two thousand bricks
a hundred thousand in my pocket, that’s a pile of sh-t, ugh
[chorus: doughboy clay]
got a chip on my shoulder, it’s f-ck everybody
better watch what you say, i’d hate to catch a body
should i do the 550 or just do the masi’?
got a chip on my shoulder, feel like john gotti
you know we been full around this b-tch
motherf-cker, you know ain’t sh-t changed
a n-gga gon’ hate on a n-gga
when he see you in that coupe on thangs

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
n-ggas sayin’ that they gang, we already that (yeah)
no, i don’t fight hoes, you get your baby daddy whacked
they just tryna run it up, b-tch, we already slappin’ (we already slappin’)
they just jumpin’ off the porch and we already active (we already active)
most them n-ggas in my city make the same music (yeah)
this for the robbers and the shooters, i make gang music (i make gang music)
the type of sh-t you cook a brick and make a stain to it (make a stain to it)
the type of sh-t you crash out and blow a brain to it (b-tch)
f-ck the show, i jump on stage with my hoodie on (my hoodie on)
grab that fenty’, grab that dog, get my boogie on (skrrt)
b-tch, i was on my money phone before they put me on (h-llo?)
f-ck it, we done robbed the plug ’cause he ain’t put me on (hah)
i got a chip on my shoulder, it’s f-ck everybody (f-ck ’em)
i’ll catch an attitude and wet everybody (for real)
i was sellin’ lean when jay had that larry house (jay)
hit a l!ck for fifty ‘bows at the marriott, ugh
[chorus: doughboy clay]
got a chip on my shoulder, it’s f-ck everybody
better watch what you say, i’d hate to catch a body
should i do the 550 or just do the masi’?
got a chip on my shoulder, feel like john gotti
you know we been full around this b-tch
motherf-cker, you know ain’t sh-t changed
a n-gga gon’ hate on a n-gga
when he see you in that coupe on thangs

- icewear vezzo

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