Lightning lyrics

[Intro: Foogiano]
(Riot) Ho
Diamonds dancin' like Mike (Ice), n*gga
f*ck you talkin' 'bout? Glacier boy
So Icy, n*gga
(SpiffoMadeIt) Ho, ho

[Chorus: Foogiano]
It's scary (What?), it's frightening (Why?)
Diamonds on me dance, just hit like lightning (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pulled up on your b*tch, she got excited (Huh? Huh?)
Your pockets skinny, boy, they on a diet (Broke)
It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a riot (What?)
All these n*ggas hatin' (Why?), what the f*ck the issue?
Yeah, we got them magazines, no issue, we got sticks, fool (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
And that choppa spin, that .223 make you do dance moves
Brrt gang, ho n*gga (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Pooh Shiesty]
These 1017 chains around my neck just got to fightin'
My nеw choppa came with a sword, this b*tch looked just like Jason Knight
Foog just told mе, "Do 'em dead wrong," I told him he was right
We caught an opp and put their layers on, shottys aired through the sight (Brrt, brrt)

[Verse 2: Foogiano]
Ho, it's scary, it's frightening (Diamonds)
Diamonds on me hittin' like Mike Tyson (Ice), they bitin'
You try Pooh, I'ma kill you 'cause that righteous, no fightin'
I called your b*tch, she said, "Foog, I ain't gon' fight you, come pipe me" (Damn)
[Verse 3: Pooh Shiesty]
This Draco up in the backpack like we campin' (Camp), no hikin'
In the field, no spikin' (Brrt)
In the street, play for keep, they done labeled us as the Vikings
b*tches talk when we f*ck, she be lookin' back like, "You like it?" (She know I like)
I call the slime 'fore I see it, I really think I'm a psychic (Just like a psychic)

[Chorus: Foogiano]
It's scary (What?), it's frightening (Why?)
Diamonds on me dance, just hit like lightning (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pulled up on your b*tch, she got excited (Huh? Huh?)
Your pockets skinny, boy, they on a diet (Broke)
It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a riot (What?)
All these n*ggas hatin' (Why?), what the f*ck the issue?
Yeah, we got them magazines, no issue, we got sticks, fool (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
And that choppa spin, that .223 make you do dance moves
Brrt gang, ho n*gga (Ho)

[Verse 4: Foogiano]
I fill that Backwood up with bubblegum, go to the moon (Ho)
Last n*gga tried me like a f*ck n*gga, put that n*gga on the news, uh
Diamonds dancin' on me everywhere, try to take it, gotta be a fool
Me and Pooh run with double Glock, one foul move, and he'll boom, ho
It's the new 1017, we ain't goin' for nothin', try another gang
I'm the boss man and I make it rain, and I'm on the mud just like Kurt Cobain
b*tch, I'm blacked out like a oil change, I got diamonds dancin' in a rope chain (Ice)
Got your ho, put her on the MARTA train, said she f*ck for diamonds, she don't like fame
[Chorus: Foogiano]
It's scary (What?), it's frightening (Why?)
Diamonds on me dance, just hit like lightning (Ice, ice, ice, ice, ice)
Pulled up on your b*tch, she got excited (Huh? Huh?)
Your pockets skinny, boy, they on a diet (Broke)
It's the new 1017, he try us, it's a riot (What?)
All these n*ggas hatin' (Why?), what the f*ck the issue?
Yeah, we got them magazines, no issue, we got sticks, fool (Boom, boom, boom, boom)
And that choppa spin, that .223 make you do dance moves
Brrt gang, ho n*gga (Ho)