Ice around my wrist cost like 10 I mean 100 grand
Cooking up some heat in the lab
I ain’t talking about band
When i get a Grammy i might get up and by some land
I said yea she could take a pic at least she was a fan
Yea baby you know i been flexing
I got gold all on my necklace
Riding in a lambo
You know i been reckless
I could by like 6 tonkas with 6 bands
I could make like 10 grand off some soda cans
I’m rocking designer cloths
These all name bran
My chains dangling on me
They all be custom
Talk down on me you know we buss um
Yea
He said he wanna trow some hands
I put him in a headlock thеn i punch um
Millions on my neck
I make more thеn trillions
I started so you know I’m gonna finish it
My shawty bad shes my wicked witch
But I know she only like me cuz i’m rich
I live in Minnesota but I ain’t wanna fish
I wanna battle him so I put him in a dish
Got these grillz they gave me a lisp
Ice around my wrist cost like 10 I mean 100 grand
Cooking up some heat in the lab
I ain’t talking about band
When i get a Grammy i might get up and by some land
I said yea she could take a pic at least she was a fan
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