BE ON
IceBirds, Diego Money
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(Xool on the beat, boy) Aye, me and my niggas gonna get to the cake Cause’ that’s just what we on Hop out that whip You know it’s exotic when young ice Nigga can’t hop out no Nissan (F*ck) Aye, push start, key robotic Two bitches with me and you just what we on Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon Kick out a bitch and I told the hoe be gone I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye) Cool ass nigga, but I stay with my heat on These lil niggas 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 Niggas know what I be on Wherever the racks that’s where I’m at, aye Everybody with me strapped F*ck niggas get no dap, aye They speak too much cap Let a nigga play, I’m pullin’ that Mac out Young Diego, I was born in the trap house Ball on these niggas I’m feelin’ like Stackhouse Come to the spot I’m gon’ bring all the packs out Flex on these niggas, 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 nigga better look up, aye When the money counter beep I’m loving the sound Load up the choppa cause’ it can go down Niggas 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 nigga 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 niggas 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 niggas 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 bitch 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 nigga want problems Any problem can get solved with that choppa Rich nigga shit, I eat steak and lobster When I buss a juug, I’m talkin’ real proper My gang up, we ballin’ Got yo’ main bitch callin Aye, me and my niggas gonna get to the cake Cause’ that’s just what we on Hop out that whip You know it’s exotic when young ice Nigga can’t hop out no Nissan (F*ck) Aye, push start, key robotic Two bitches with me and you just what we on Ice on my neck leave you cold like Freon Kick out a bitch and I told the hoe be gone I’m in the field and I feel just like Deon (Aye) Cool ass nigga, but I stay with my heat on These lil niggas 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 Niggas know what I be on
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