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600breezy – guwop flow (iceman edition shit) lyrics

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[intro: 600breezy]
iceman edition sh-t, baby
huh?
n-ggas already know how i’m rockin’, n-gga
six-o sh-t, baby, six-o sh-t, baby
breezo george gervin iceman sh-t

[pre-bridge x2: 600breezy]
iceman sh-t, b-tch, i’m george gervin
ridin’ around and i’m servin’

[bridge: 600breezy]
that n-gga, you heard me
my b-tch, she so pretty
i’m drinkin’ that dirty
this glock holdin’ thirty
b-tch i score like george gervin

[verse 1]
ridin’ ’round town, i got yo’ b-tch with me
might sell you a couple zips of this hickory
want a couple verses? that’s a hundred g’s
and like some kids at dinner time, we be movin’ p’s
feelin’ really goofy off these percys, jeez
ruth’s chris sh-t, ain’t no applebee’s
two cubans round my neck cost a hundred g’s
and n-gga, f-ck this rap sh-t, b-tch, i’m known to squeeze
600 sh-t, i spit a hundred ki’s
pistols everywhere, we causin’ murder scenes
might take a selfie on some lightskin sh-t
but every we club that we in, we get them pipes in, b-tch!

[bridge]
iceman sh-t, i don’t give a f-ck
ridin’ around town with my .45, it ain’t tucked
balmain jeans, me? a n-gga that zip’em up

[verse 2]
breezo, whatcha doin’? b-tch, i’m coolin’ and boolin’
hundred shots, dress ’em up, suit’em and boot’em
crackhead hoe, b-tch, you smokin’ bags
i got 2 for 25, what you wanna grab?
hit a f-ck n-gga with a couple jabs
i used to stand on the 9 with a hundred bags
rich n-gga sh-t, ballys on my -ss
a hundred racks in each pocket, i ain’t trying to brag
all my ex-b-tches lookin’ super sad
go tell your dusty -ss n-gga go and chase a bag
i’m the best n-gga b-tch could’ve ever had
i’m eating hundred dollar steaks, i can’t f-ck with strags
if you sneak diss me, n-gga, that’s yo’ -ss
paparazzi sh-t, b-tch, i’m known to flash
rappin’ -ss n-gga wanna act like he biggie
inflate yo’ fat -ss with this hundred round semi, b-tch!

[bridge]
iceman sh-t, b-tch, i don’t give a f-ck
chiraq to pa to new york, my guns tucked
lift this motherf-cker, i’ll fire this b-tch up

[outro]
this that six-o sh-t, n-gga



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