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Come through when you out and you down and you're around that (Around that shit)
can't hold you down
Nigga you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up the ice tray
Finna that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt shit (That felt that shit)
Come through you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you
Nigga don't you doubt that (Doubt that shit)
Came up the ice tray
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga felt that shit (That felt that shit)

1]
Living life through the of a genius
Can't in these demons
All my life been
I'm a light heathen
Might pipe your breezy then light the
That's the way my biggest showed me how to live
I can say shit because I own everything here
You ain't gotta trip my chips gone flip and double
Bitchs get it twisted, I'm only with you cause you bad
NVNNV got the bag, can I have, can I
I did on my own, and now they mad when I brag
Niggas flags, yeah
I'm just cash, yeah
Look where we came dog
was different last year

I don't what to say dog
I trust you, that's clear
Up up and dog
I had to leave ass here, yeah

Come through when you out and you down and you're that shit (Around that shit)
They hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice
Finna melt that shit (Melt shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't you down
Nigga don't you that shit (Doubt that shit)
up from the ice tray
Finna that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt shit (That felt that shit)

2]
6am a vibe
Come through with the tribe
She say she on the sly
up a cup
up a cup
up a bag
Call up the
Run on the
Fifty in
Ten on my
on your bitch
All the stash
up my chips
I got a
Shit I had
They hate and I
They and I laugh
They and I
Came up the ice tray
looking at me sideways
When they talkI pop a
And hit a hundred on the
I got hundreds all my jeans
I fuck her for the
gangsters move in silence
All my haters finna with me
you was on some fan shit
But you told them that you up
I can't with no broke hoe
My bitch is about moolah

Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around shit)
They hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt shit)
Came up from the ice
Finna that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)
through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't you down
Nigga don't you doubt shit (Doubt that shit)
up from the ice tray
Finna melt shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt shit (That felt that shit)

Came up from the ice niggas looking at me
Came up on my ice game your looking at me
Sneak on the gram
Bet niggas won't at me
Don't fuck with my
We all trigger