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[Intro] Nigga Big Drippy, you're back, what's for dinner? [Chorus: IceBirds] Niggas gon' hate, I can talk my shit Niggas be broke, ain't talkin' 'bout shit If you ain't gang, get crossed off the list Bussin' the chopper, it come with a kit Ain't about money, I'm not talkin' 'til I got the Glock and my pack by my ribs Niggas all talk, they tellin' these fibs Pull out the pump and we blow off his ribs Stealin' my swag, these niggas my kids Ice on my neck and I ain't got no deals Slam dunk your bitch, do a windmill Rolex give out a wind-chill Glock in one hand, one hand on the steering wheel You know the Ice Gang the real deal Count up 'til we got hunnid' mill' Ride for my bro, I'ma shot-to-kill [Verse 1: Diego Money] You know that I want them hunnids on hunnids I say one word, my youngins, they gunnin' These nigga be fakin', these niggas ain't gettin' no money You know that I stay with a play and I'm ready to run it Pull out that chopper and it hold a whole hunnid' Juugin' and hustlin' from Monday to Sunday You say you got smoke and we pull up, and dump it If you know it, it be Diego Money I don't do all of that cappin' and frontin' I don't like to do talkin' and fussin' I just grab the chopper and make it start bussin' Ice around my neck, my diamonds, they bussin' That's that gas on me, she thought I was musty They say they all love me, but I still can't trust it Pass me a pint, I don't sip no bubbly Play with Yung Slime, it's gon' get ugly [Chorus: IceBirds] Ayy, niggas gon' hate, I can talk my shit Niggas be broke, ain't talkin' 'bout shit If you ain't gang, get crossed off the list Bussin' the chopper, it come with a kit Ain't about money, I'm not talkin' 'til I got the Glock and my pack by my ribs Niggas all talk, they tellin' these fibs Pull out the pump and we blow off his ribs Stealin' my swag, these niggas my kids Ice on my neck and I ain't got no deals Slam dunk your bitch, do a windmill Rolex give out a wind-chill Glock in one hand, one hand on the steering wheel You know the Ice Gang the real deal Count up 'til we got hunnid' mill' Ride for my bro, I'ma shot-to-kill [Verse 2: IceBirds] Ride for the gang All of these niggas be lame Pull up in some foreign, you know some strange Big Backwood go straight to the brain Too much drip on the floor, where the drain? I had to kick out a ho for my main Name ringin' bells, they knowin' my name Too many chains, so I keep the flame Niggas want clout, we can shoot it out I'll have my niggas outside of your house Ayy, wet the boy up like he drownin' Ayy, get a better look at these diamonds Ayy, Rollie wrist sick, no timin' Ayy, they know IceBirds be shinin' Ayy, gotta get sack like a lineman Ayy, and I gotta stay with that pipe, man [Chorus: IceBirds] Ayy, niggas gon' hate, I can talk my shit Niggas be broke, ain't talkin' 'bout shit If you ain't gang, get crossed off the list Bussin' the chopper, it come with a kit Ain't about money, I'm not talkin' 'til I got the Glock and my pack by my ribs Niggas all talk, they tellin' these fibs Pull out the pump and we blow off his ribs Stealin' my swag, these niggas my kids Ice on my neck and I ain't got no deals Slam dunk your bitch, do a windmill Rolex give out a wind-chill Glock in one hand, one hand on the steering wheel You know the Ice Gang the real deal Count up 'til we got hunnid' mill' Ride for my bro, I'ma shot-to-kill
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Credits
- Writers
- IceBirds
- Diego Money
- Drippy