BE ON lyrics

[Intro]
(Xool on the beat, boy)

[Chorus: Diego Money & IceBirds]
Aye, me and my n*ggas gonna get to the cake, cause' that’s just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it's exotic when young ice n*gga can't hop out no Nissan (f*ck!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b*tches with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b*tch and I told the hoe be gone
I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool ass n*gga, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n*ggas ain't gettin' no money
You know you ain't real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin' juugs, n*ggas know what I be on

[Verse: Diego Money & IceBirds]
Wherever the racks that's where I'm at, aye
Everybody with me strapped
f*ck n*ggas get no dap, aye
They speak too much cap
Let a n*gga play, I'm pullin’ that Mac out
Young Diego, I was born in the trap house
Ball on these n*ggas, I’m feelin' like Stackhouse
Come to the spot, I’m gon' bring all the packs out
Flex on these n*ggas, I ain't talkin' push-up
If he got smoke, we gon’ push-up
I got that .40 on me right now
If you play with my gang, it'll cook you up
I got shootas on top of the roof right now
f*ck n*gga better look up, aye
When the money counter beep, I'm loving the sound
Load up the choppa cause' it can go down
n*ggas too fake, they can't be around
They biting the drip, they stealing our sound (Aye, aye!)
I got an extended clip on the Glock
Nineteen shots, and you know that they hot
Talkin' about the streets, we got that on lock
Know I came right off the block
Talkin' bout money I want a whole lot
Choppa put a lil n*gga right on Fox
Pass me a duse of that drank, you can keep all of that Vodka, aye
Slide down yo' block with that Drake, make that lil boy do the Cha-Cha
Aye, all of these n*ggas be fake, they really be some imposters, aye
Hit up yo' block with that lava, aye
Somebody better call a doctor
Shoutout my gang gang, they real shottas (Gang!)
Load up the clip, and fill it with hollows
No IG, these n*ggas gon' follow, aye
Think I'm gon' f*ck on a model
Pourin' up drank, sip lean out the bottle
Get to the cash and that's full throttle
Take a lil b*tch, and she gon' suck and swallow
Geeked off the packs, I'm a young trap scholar
Young Diego don't want nothin' but dollas
Hit a juug, then hit the club with my partners
I got that Glock if a n*gga want problems
Any problem can get solved with that choppa
Rich n*gga sh*t, I eat steak and lobster
When I buss a juug, I'm talkin' real proper
My gang up, we ballin', got yo' main b*tch callin
[Chorus: Diego Money & IceBirds]
Aye, me and my n*ggas gonna get to the cake, cause' that's just what we on
Hop out that whip, you know it's exotic when young ice n*gga can't hop out no Nissan (f*ck!)
Aye, push start, key robotic
Two b*tches with me and you just what we on
Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon
Kick out a b*tch and I told the hoe be gone
I'm in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye)
Cool ass n*gga, but I stay with my heat on
These lil n*ggas ain't gettin' no money
You know you ain't real, we know you a pee-on
I got them racks, know I stay with a sack
I stay hittin' juugs, n*ggas know what I be on