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icewear vezzo - waiting list lyrics

[intro]
what up, prince?
coca, n-gga
drank god, ayy (prince, this a hit)
ayy

[verse]
you an opp like them n-ggas that you hangin’ with
i’ll drop every n-gga that you hangin’ with
got more pape’ than every n-gga that you hangin’ with
all these f-ck n-ggas hit my line, gotta change my sh-t
yeah, that tee white as h-ll, i’ll paint your sh-t
crushed fanta, good ice, two eights, i’m lit
ain’t not a n-gga gon’ touch me or take my sh-t (at all)
yeah, i’ll leave a n-gga like a waiting list
he dropped a song in the morning, we gon’ hit him tonight
yeah, i’ll clear this b-tch out like the end of the night
ap rose and white like henn’ and the sprite
and if that n-gga garrett try to tax, i’ll get it from mike
if this rap sh-t fail, i’ma get it off dog
f-ck that, it’s robbin’ season, i’ll get it from dawg
won’t never let ’em catch me lack, i ain’t sittin’ at all
the only time you ever see me slip, if i trip and i fall
yeah, f-ck the summer up, we gon’ trip in the fall
and lil’ cuz dropped, we ain’t mentionin’ dawg
n-ggas out here pillow talkin’, get b-tches involved
i hope they let my n-gga go, he get sentenced tomorrow
too much water on my neck, need to dry me off
yeah, big blowdryer, i’ll dry him off
got a chip on his shoulder, i’ll knock it off, n-gga
spent twenty thou’ for this iur
got that b-tch at my show on the stage with me
i’ll let this b-tch sing, i got stage presence
drank god, we the mob, i’m a made n-gga
i only ball with the n-ggas that prayed with me
i only shine with the n-ggas it was dim with
bad, good, i’ll shake it like him, him
if i’m ever cross brash, then i’m with tim ‘nem
yeah, we them n-ggas now, and we been them
the best dog in the town, that’s tootie’s spot
we been runnin’ through them oranges like hookah shots
richest n-ggas in the city, can’t prove we not
and they ain’t hit back yet, and they knew who shot him (iced up records)
and they ain’t hit back yet, and they knew who shot him (iced up records)
and they ain’t hit back yet, and they knew who shot him

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