Sem God X Drank God lyrics

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Brodie slid, took that n*gga's chain
You fell off, now we don't look at you the same
Yeah, brick of white, looking like my frames (skrrt, pull up)
Yeah, dog sh*t, count it up [?] in the A
I was sipping KiKi before Moneybagg
[?] sh*t as tall as Money Man
Always flexing on 'em, with my stunting ass
Real n*gga keep it hundred, just like [?]
Flexin' was a crime, b*tch, I'm guilty
Me and Philthy, out in Vegas, we just stuffed like twenty hoes inside the Bentley
Yeah I don't want no part [?] I got glizzy
Pop a percocet and pour me up a pint until it's empty
Yellow diamond stones looking p*ssy, got two Mickeys
On that [?] when that money coming in, them n*ggas envy, n*gga
Yellow diamond stones looking p*ssy, got two Mickeys
On that [?] when that money coming in, them n*ggas envy, n*gga

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Eastside n*gga, like Peezy, Babyface and G.T
Ain't tryna take no picture, ain't tryna hear your CD
[?] that's 200 K
That's more than your ho [?] on a light day
Got more Gucci than a Gucci sto'
You in love with the b*tch, she just a groupie ho
Everybody say they a steppa 'til they get stepped on
Call the plug, and tell him take it back, this stepped on
Real n*ggas from the city, like Street Lords and B.M.F
Rest in peace Blade Icewood, it ain't too many left
[?] Feelix, [?] Lil D
You only sold a lil coke[?]
n*gga this the Sem God, and the Drank God
Lucky we ain't catch you outside, you better thank god
n*gga this the Sem God, and the Drank God
Lucky we ain't catch you outside, you better thank god