Ice Talk - 42 Dugg/EST Gee.mp3

[00:00.000] 作词 : Dion Hayes/George Stone III/Martin McCurtis
[00:00.829] 作曲 : Dion Hayes/George Stone III/Martin McCurtis
[00:01.659]Yeah, yeah (Uh, uh)
[00:03.154]Yeah, yeah (Uh)
[00:05.917]Who got the ups on us? (Who got ups on us?)
[00:07.171]Strap across your shirt, like, nigga, buckle up (Helluva made this beat, baby)
[00:09.656]You can't miss, I send you on that hit, might die, you **** it up
[00:12.650]ho got like three trimmers, real street nigga, my money up
[00:15.912]Wave this b***h like, 'Hey, what's up?'
[00:17.654]Soon as fat boy get close enough
[00:19.153]Niggas don't want bump, they punks, on IG, hope I post 'em up
[00:22.402]I talk to them bodies late at night when I be rollin' up
[00:25.653]They know it's us
[00:26.663]Gone with all that flaggin', b***h, you braggin', now I choke on bra
[00:29.419].40, that's the caliber, the magazine is seventeen
[00:33.158]I got this from Medellín, eighteen timеs thirty-three
[00:36.403]I hope he ain't sellin' drеams, might go back to mailin' keys
[00:39.410]I don't want no good b***h, make good b***h a felon, please
[00:42.917]My wrist ****ing flooded
[00:44.415]You know this that ice talk
[00:46.910]Hop out on foot, let pipe off
[00:47.670]Yellow tape, white chalk
[00:49.414]OT gettin' this ice off
[00:50.906]'Fore a hundred mails every country town around, we beat it down
[00:54.169]Used to bag up pieces, sittin' up east listenin' to Wipe Me Down
[00:57.654]I know they don't like me now, your brother, sister, cousin
[01:00.670]Feds ever hit the house, put my shit in the oven
[01:04.153]They get cheaper by the roster, who to a monster?
[01:06.903]We blow them choppers, b***h
[01:08.173]I don't know my answer, b***h
[01:09.656]Tell me, what come after rich?
[01:11.169]Play with us, we whackin' shit, claimin' shit and stampin' shit
[01:14.666]**** y'all (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[01:17.655]These niggas don't want beef with us, they IG killers
[01:21.172]We bendin' blocks in three rentals, I don't see niggas
[01:24.411]Keep drillin', b***h, we breed killers
[01:26.410]We elite spinners
[01:27.662]Big shiner, keep his heat wth him, even sleep with it
[01:30.901]Wake up, b***h won't **** the youngin from the front, go get that makeup
[01:34.408]To make sure all my niggas had a piece, I took a pay cut
[01:38.170]Ho gon' put the sperm in her name, gon' need some pasters
[01:41.653]I'm crankin' my fake drugs for four-hundred and eight months
[01:45.160]with me like
[01:46.659]The driver like my
[01:48.166]That's the only b***h I can't touch
[01:49.664]These niggas is not me, these niggas is not Gee
[01:52.908]Got blow pack, got rock seeds
[01:54.656]Got and boxed gin, I'm top ten
[01:57.153]Yeah, go catch one and get locked in
[01:58.652]Got out of line and get knocked in
[02:00.907]In my city, I'm top ten
[02:02.156]Number one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine
[02:05.166]With a white boy snortin' H lines
[02:06.903]In the side county, niggas can't find
[02:08.402]With a .45 on my waistline
[02:09.913]Like **** niggas, I'm lit now
[02:11.655]Crossed over, I'm big slime
[02:13.162]I'm still slidin', I'm rich now
[02:14.905]Everybody gotta pick sides
[02:16.415]Took a risk to hold up my wrist high
[02:18.410]My lil' brother took six lives, he a lil' nigga but look 6'5"
[02:21.907]Can the opps say they didn't hide?
[02:23.913]Yeah