Venting lyrics

by

Icewear Vezzo


[Intro]
(Drank God)
I ain't gon' rest, n*gga (Nah)
I ain't gon', I ain't gon' rest (On my baby 'nem)
'Til they rest, free the guys
Yeah

[Verse]
I been watched how n*ggas move, they been on Instagram (I been lurkin')
I had to cut off some of the guys, b*tch, I been with the fam (Family, yeah)
See lately, they been playin' roles, these n*ggas fakin' (n*ggas fake)
I seen my opp switch, we set him up and sh*t got crazy, yeah (Hah)
A lot of sh*t been on my mind, I feel like ventin' (For real)
A bunch of real issues, some other sh*t I cannot mention (Be quiet)
Outside of that, the way this jewelry hit, this sh*t look sickenin' (It's bustin')
Upgraded my ice, take off my chain, I might go swimmin' (Iced Up Records, ooh)
The way these f*ck n*ggas gossip, this sh*t ridiculous
Refurbish the Glockys, we turnt 'em up, now they got switches (Baow, baow)
But f*ck that, before I get started, R.I.P. Rizzy (Rizzy)
Whoever killed nephew, that's on my babies, n*ggas finished, huh
I'm sick as hell these n*ggas envy when that money 'round you (Yeah)
b*tch, every time my sister cry, yeah, that's another thousand (Another thousand)
We're in the city, pull up in that tower where we do turnarounds (For real)
Go hunt him down, I got fifty thou' to pass the word around (A loaf)
Just put a hundred in this chop, longer than seven days (A hundred)
I'ma make sure that's the worst decision n*ggas ever made (n*ggas ever made)
Can show you how to up that score, I might just set a trend
I told my real life on all these beats, now I'm forever paid (I'll be rich forever)
Other than that, I just been chillin', stackin' to the ceiling (Yeah)
I bust down that camo band and I came Richard Mille
It ain't no n*gga on my side of town that's richer than me (On the 6)
When you really got it out the mud, that sh*t a different feeling (That sh*t a different feeling)
I can see them n*ggas hatin' in them comment sections (pus*y)
Fifty thousand in my pocket, that's a diamond necklace (Fifty racks)
In the club, ain't got no show, I'm here to buy the section (Big Ice)
f*ck around, might fall asleep because I'm tired of flexin'
Had a threesome with two yellowbones and they was twins (No cap)
f*ck stayin' safe, we stayin' dangerous, that's the way we live (That's the way we live)
F&N and an F&H, I call 'em baby twins (Baow, baow)
When you get money, feed your circle, that's the way it is (b*tch)
I be f*ckin' with the— when I'm in Minnesota (Shotguns)
But they like, "Don't you got some problems up in Minnesota?" (That sh*t light)
Hell yeah, I got opps (Yeah), hell yeah, I got chops (Yeah)
Hell yeah, we got Dracs (Baow), f*ckin' right, we got Glocks, ugh (b*tch)
[Outro]
f*ckin' right, n*gga
That's what it is too, n*gga (Big Glocks, big chops)
R.I.P. the gang, n*gga, R.I.P. Rizzy (Big sticks, big blicks)
R.I.P. Soda, R.I.P. Lo, R.I.P. C-Head, R.I.P. GG (All the guys)
Everybody, free the guys, n*gga
That's what we on, though
Big Ice, Big Drank God (Real 6 God, n*gga)
Richie rich, n*gga (We gettin' money for real)
Yeah, y'all know what time we on, n*gga (Iced Up Records, n*gga)
Big 6, n*gga
f*ck you n*ggas talkin' 'bout, n*gga?
And I'm on whatever, n*gga
Y'all know that, yeah
We really movin' like that
What?
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