[Intro]
Uh, what, yuh, Nebula
Ay!
[Verse]
I got on this ice, i'm lookin' real clean
You say that i'm wack, what the fuck do you mean?
Doing my thing so I won't get distracted
I ain't gonna snitch on a bitch just like a rat did
Thought life would get better, got pushed into stress
I got all my ice, ice cold is the best
Made 2 good albums, critics had spasms
They said it was wack, now imma attack
I got on my Fendi, my new bitch is ready
I don't give a fuck, so i won't stay a steady
I pull out a 100, these hoes keep a comin'
I took your bitch over, now she's stay a runnin'
I made all these bands so I can keep the rubbers
Too much ice on me I can't stop the stutters
Count all the racks so I keep it a hundred
I made all this money you think I was stunted
Stay out of my lane boy you lookin real blunted
We keepin our cash cause we ain't overrated
We Flex Entertainment we take over baby
I don't disrespect we ain't hurtin' no lady
I just cannot stop flexing, count me a stack
Spend a one hundred, i'll just make it back
We ain't no ghosts but we feel like invisible
No no no 2019 no invincible
Count me a rack cause that shit be my principle
Call me your homie I feel like a missle
Boy don't you dare try to play me like a fiddle
Don't try me or you will get puzzled like riddle
I see a whole lotta haters on Red
You a fan of me, you gonna be fed
I'm just a white boy who wants to get fans
At the end of the day you gon know who I am
[Hook]
Got on this ice, that shit ain't right
I ain't gon fight, haters see lights
We fuck around, until you are down
Shoutout Pi'erre, you can't take the sound
Got on this ice, that shit ain't right
I ain't gon fight, haters see lights
We fuck around, until you are down
Shoutout Pi'erre, you can't take the sound
Uh, what, yuh, Nebula
Ay!
[Verse]
I got on this ice, i'm lookin' real clean
You say that i'm wack, what the fuck do you mean?
Doing my thing so I won't get distracted
I ain't gonna snitch on a bitch just like a rat did
Thought life would get better, got pushed into stress
I got all my ice, ice cold is the best
Made 2 good albums, critics had spasms
They said it was wack, now imma attack
I got on my Fendi, my new bitch is ready
I don't give a fuck, so i won't stay a steady
I pull out a 100, these hoes keep a comin'
I took your bitch over, now she's stay a runnin'
I made all these bands so I can keep the rubbers
Too much ice on me I can't stop the stutters
Count all the racks so I keep it a hundred
I made all this money you think I was stunted
Stay out of my lane boy you lookin real blunted
We keepin our cash cause we ain't overrated
We Flex Entertainment we take over baby
I don't disrespect we ain't hurtin' no lady
I just cannot stop flexing, count me a stack
Spend a one hundred, i'll just make it back
We ain't no ghosts but we feel like invisible
No no no 2019 no invincible
Count me a rack cause that shit be my principle
Call me your homie I feel like a missle
Boy don't you dare try to play me like a fiddle
Don't try me or you will get puzzled like riddle
I see a whole lotta haters on Red
You a fan of me, you gonna be fed
I'm just a white boy who wants to get fans
At the end of the day you gon know who I am
[Hook]
Got on this ice, that shit ain't right
I ain't gon fight, haters see lights
We fuck around, until you are down
Shoutout Pi'erre, you can't take the sound
Got on this ice, that shit ain't right
I ain't gon fight, haters see lights
We fuck around, until you are down
Shoutout Pi'erre, you can't take the sound
( Wild Wes )
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