6 Up

Icewear Vezzo

Damn, Max, this one's too hard This what I been doing lately, this all I rap This all I been on lately (Dog shit raps) Rich Off Pints, nigga, lemme get in Alright, yeah That's why I let no pussy or no Rat nigga try to play me Like fuck the money, I'll crash On a nigga right now, that's on my baby Brand new Richard with rose Gold around the clock, it cost one-eighty Buddha, smoking MIA Runtz, yeah This shit wavy Thirty thousand, I spent that on my ice For just my earrings Twenty thousand up in my Gally jeans, bitch I got weird cheese White loafs to match my all-white Buffs They look like pure ki's Gotta kick my habit's with too much drugs I'm a pure fiend Yeah, but I'm a rich one (Shit) Real gangster, I fuck your baby mama Don't do no TikToks Too much paper and too much pressure on em' They gotta clique up I spit this ghetto shit right off of my dome I don't like hip-hop (No) Balenciaga straps, yeah, these is sandals I don't wear flip-flops I hit the club then slide to VIP to get my dick sucked (Skrrt) I'm dumb as hell, nigga I just spent one house right on my wristwatch I'm seein' stars, nigga I just popped two bars and poured a six up (A whole six)

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