Aiight lyrics

[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
Phew, phew (Daturna, where you at?)
Phew, phew, phew
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)
Where you at?
(Gentle Beatz)
Phew, hmm, yeah

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Gotta glass the pots (Yeah), fill my hands with rocks (Yeah)
Spinnin' cash on Glocks, huh, puttin' tags on opps (b*tch)
Spendin' bands on wap (The f*ck?), forty grand on watch (What?)
Don't be payin' for twat, damn, what an ass you got (Uh-huh)
Lot of ice on food (Flood), got lot of ice and drugs (Drugs)
Buy the pints from cuz (Cuz), n*gga price don't bust (Bust)
Spend the pros on clothes (Yeah), spendin' bows on lows ('Bows)
I'm on a nine year run, n*gga, every night count hundreds (Them racks)
You could tell I'm thumbin' (b*tch), yeah, I smell like money (b*tch)
Play up cards right, you might get your hands on somethin', huh (Somethin')
Never tell on nothin' (Never), left the jail, more bust (For real)
All I know is get chilly, I just made a sell, four onions (I love you)
We exposed your type (We do), can't control my type (Uh-uh)
When it froze, my wife, keep a pole on sight (Fah, fah)
I like rose and white (Phew, rose), I like gold that's ice (Phew)
Half these n*ggas be hoes and these hoes be turnt (Yeah, b*tch)
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo & Peezy]
Got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
We gon' step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
We the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
Really eat, alright, b*tch, I'm geeked, alright
Got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
We gon' step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
We the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright (Yeah)
Really eat, alright, b*tch, I'm geeked, alright (It's Peezy)

[Verse 2: Peezy]
I really got a check, your n*gga's sick, he need a check up (Yeah)
Really out here ballin', boys losin', need to check up (You n*ggas check up)
I been grindin' thrity days straight, I need a haircut (Let's go)
Got a quarter million dollars on me, not just from a neck up (Ooh-wee)
Maybach trucks and Wagons when they scoop me from the airport (Yeah)
When you up like this, it really ain't too much to care for (f*ck it)
Forty-five footer, Ricky boots, I might just wear once (Uh-huh)
Buy another pair, I treat these b*tches just like Air 1s (Yeah)
I wake up just to chase the paper, everyday a payday (Everyday a payday)
Just might throw some Carti's on and do the blade, I'm from the Great Lakes (Bossed up)
This ain't no watch, this b*tch a timepiece, a platinum Day-Day (Yeah)
This ain't no car, this b*tch a shark on land with blue and gray paint (Ooh)
Can't f*ck with us, we in a different league, stay in your place, alright (Alright)
Just left up out the jeweler, brand new links, them b*tches spray with ice (With ice)
We back-to-back, a million out in traffic, it's just me and Ice (Me and Ice)
f*cked up the city, we the reason why these n*ggas drinkin' pints, b*tch
[Chorus: Icewear Vezzo]
Got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
We gon' step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
We the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
Really eat, alright, b*tch, I'm geeked, alright
Got a check, alright, really flex, alright, huh
We gon' step, alright, huh, make a mess, alright
We the streets, alright, you n*ggas sweet, alright
Really eat, alright, b*tch, I'm geeked, alright