Italian Ice

I'm in LA with my top down smoking Italian ice
The way I'm dressed it's looking like I robbed the plug twice
I can't fuck around nowadays tryna get my bread right
I just went upgrade my status fucking a basketball wife
Smoking DoSi to the face I caught a head high
Know the feds gone listen close I rap about my life
My life a movie imma get rich I ain't tryna die
I pop a seal and pour my problems in a Canada Dry

Need me an Audemar wrist
This b*tch wanna f*ck cause I'm lit
Just spent ten on my b*tch
No cap I can do it again
N*ggas mad cause I'm f*cking their b*tch
New Glock put on a switch
Late-night somebody creeping
I'm on the block with the demons
Adderall molly I'm geeking
She just wanna f*ck on the weekends
I done fell off in the deep end
I'm still the same one that you used to clown got a backend on me in the trenches
I'm still the same one was holding her down now she say I be moving relentless

Yeah my n*ggas slimey as shit
I got 30 on my glock
New corvette I drop the top
Call valet come park this car
I got chrome all on my heart
What do you need?
She want diamonds
If you leave, I'll be honest
Imma still keep counting commas
Gotta get rich for my momma

I'm in LA with my top down smoking Italian ice
The way I'm dressed it's looking like I robbed the plug twice
I can't f*ck around nowadays tryna get my bread right
I just went upgrade my status f*cking a basketball wife
Smoking DoSi to the face I caught a head high
Know the feds gone listen close I rap about my life
My life a movie imma get rich I ain't tryna die
I pop a seal and pour my problems in a Canada Dry



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Writer(s): Hassan Kone
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