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burna bandz & why g - iced out lyrics

[verse 1: why g]
i’m a big bag getter (big bag)
she wanna f+ck on this iced out n+gga (ice)
super swag, big dripper (big drip)
all of my diamonds, they water, they glitter (water)

[verse 2: burna bandz]
she just wanna f+ck on this set sound n+gga (yo)
every time i see it, i want it, i spend it (spend)
cro’s love droppin’ sh+lls like liquor (brr)
and the way that she give me brain, i can’t forget her (i can’t)

[verse 3: why g]
trap city in the bas+m+nt like big taker (big [?])
even my mom and my cronem miss skelly (gang, gang)
ice, winter (ice)
you cannot post that lil’ boy, you on tinder (that’s wack)
new stack came from the 3d printеr (woah)

[verse 4: burna bandz]
when we pull up, turn that boy to a sprinter
yеah, we cut the beef ’til it’s tender
it’s only rackies on my agenda (racks, racks)
i made a bag [of, think they?] can have it (uh+huh)
we just gon’ step on that boy like a pedal (step on)
if sh+t get high, we gon’ burn up they rental
like, how he a shooter with no credentials? (what?)
turned his homeboy to [?], that’s pure (shh)
[verse 5: why g]
drink lean like potion, it cures (lean)
traphouse, farmhouse on acres (big land)
my gun touch boys like rapers (what? what?)
if it’s a 5, he can’t walk like xavier

fn, five+seven, crocodile t++th (ah)
keep shootin’ him up until he cannot breathe (ah)
he runnin’ the straight line, he sure bob and weave
my shooter, he muzzled, might pack you [?] (slatt)
told cro’, “just roll with me, and your bail guaranteed” (no cap)
put the whole clip in them, like keep it glees (grr)

[verse 6: burna bandz]
these n+ggas g+y as h+ll, [?] (slatt)
we do not tweet (no)
we just gon’ leave ’em pr+nounced on scene
me and cronem in the trap goin’ halfs of weed (huh)
tryna run these ms, can’t catch no zs (no zs)
i was down on my ass, got back on feet (on feet)
and you know that lil’ cro’ get back on feet (rrr, rrr)
need a whole hundred ms for the game, that’s neat (that’s neat)
hit six in the cut, yeah, i’m six feet (shh)

[verse 7: why g]
rrr, neat (neat)
i told cro’, “yeah, that’s super deep” (deep)
big height, feel like i’m on ufos (high)
big height, living my life, like d rose
boy had a hour, wipe his nose like a pearl (wipe)
louis v down, ah, head to toe (hah)
can’t even talk unless it’s standin’ clothes
don’t say my secrets that i can’t expose
’cause i’d be sittin’ in that jail ’til i’m old (old man)

- burna bandz why g lyrics

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