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Gwali Guys - Sherbet Land Lyrics



Gwali Guys - Sherbet Land Lyrics
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Burrr
Damn all this ice on me, whoo
Nigga feel like I'm in motherf*ckin' Sherbet Land or something
But this beat fire though, shit
Shit gon heat me up, check me out
They call me Barack
Got 44 carats all over my watch
Don't ask what it cost
Shit the ice on my wrist got my arm 'bout to frost
She said take it off
Now she catching a cold cause I just seen her cough
They droppin' their draws, they droppin' their draws
Cuz they seen a nigga with sauce, damn
Ice. Water. Damn
Make it light up like a lamp
Gold all up on me I feel like a champ, ooo
I cannot f*ck with a tramp
So I cut that bitch off like I listened to Camp
Riding the beat with no skateboard
Shout out Kenny for setting the ramp
Niggas hating cause they see me grinding
Like lil nigga go find yourself
Shawty want me cause my neck be shining
Like lil hoe don't blind yourself
Rocking ice, but the ice don't melt
Baby girl, just remind yourself
I'm just here for cuddy
Ain't no buddy-buddy
Lovey-dovey shit, loosen up your belt
They say "2timez where you get the drip from?"
How 'bout you don't worry about it
Niggas lurking on my 'gram
Watching all my shit like Ima tell a story 'bout it
Gwali Guys stay clutch in the rap game
Like Robert Horry shot it
Neck freezing, it's a snow mountain
Now snowboarding is a favorite hobby gah damn
Cooler on my wrist, who want a soda can?
Diamonds lighting up looking like ornaments
Ice, water on me, I'm in Sherbet Land
The jeweler f*cking with us cause we told the man
Sherbet Land
Icy hand
Bitch tried steal my land
Really? Damn
Get my clan
Always win
Icy hand
Sherbet Land
Build my brand
That's the plan
Bitch you not a fan
Missed ya chance
Grown ass man
Off to tease my side bitch
So I just want the neck
Your nigga can keep the rest
Your nigga can keep the stress
But really what's poppin' today?
The weather is droppin' our way
We makin' it chilly in May
We turn the sky grey, from blue
My house is an igloo
Chinchilla fur down to my boots
You know Eskimos in my roots yeah
Cold-blooded like Sub-zero
Or Chicago born star hero D-Rose
See he know kilos, shit I know key notes
But who'll be first in a grave? Bingo
Why you niggas hate like Deebo
Most of yall got nun to flex
What a gah damn mess, huh
Aiming at you niggas necks, yeah
Party like the Project X, yeah
Eating this beat up, what's next? yeah
Eating these rappers they dead
Dead, dead, yeah
Kenny a fool you said?
Naw Kenny Geesh full, he's fed
Jesus forgive all my sins
And the cannibalism I did, Amen
Cooler on my wrist, who want a soda can?
Diamonds lighting up looking like ornaments
Ice, water on me, I'm in Sherbet Land
The jeweler f*cking with us cause we told the man
Sherbet Land
Icy hand
Bitch tried steal my land
Really? Damn
Get my clan
Always win
Icy hand
Sherbet Land
Gah damn, gah damn
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Burrr
Damn all this ice on me, whoo
Nigga feel like I'm in motherf*ckin' Sherbet Land or something
But this beat fire though, shit
Shit gon heat me up, check me out
They call me Barack
Got 44 carats all over my watch
Don't ask what it cost
Shit the ice on my wrist got my arm 'bout to frost
She said take it off
Now she catching a cold cause I just seen her cough
They droppin' their draws, they droppin' their draws
Cuz they seen a nigga with sauce, damn
Ice. Water. Damn
Make it light up like a lamp
Gold all up on me I feel like a champ, ooo
I cannot f*ck with a tramp
So I cut that bitch off like I listened to Camp
Riding the beat with no skateboard
Shout out Kenny for setting the ramp
Niggas hating cause they see me grinding
Like lil nigga go find yourself
Shawty want me cause my neck be shining
Like lil hoe don't blind yourself
Rocking ice, but the ice don't melt
Baby girl, just remind yourself
I'm just here for cuddy
Ain't no buddy-buddy
Lovey-dovey shit, loosen up your belt
They say "2timez where you get the drip from?"
How 'bout you don't worry about it
Niggas lurking on my 'gram
Watching all my shit like Ima tell a story 'bout it
Gwali Guys stay clutch in the rap game
Like Robert Horry shot it
Neck freezing, it's a snow mountain
Now snowboarding is a favorite hobby gah damn
Cooler on my wrist, who want a soda can?
Diamonds lighting up looking like ornaments
Ice, water on me, I'm in Sherbet Land
The jeweler f*cking with us cause we told the man
Sherbet Land
Icy hand
Bitch tried steal my land
Really? Damn
Get my clan
Always win
Icy hand
Sherbet Land
Build my brand
That's the plan
Bitch you not a fan
Missed ya chance
Grown ass man
Off to tease my side bitch
So I just want the neck
Your nigga can keep the rest
Your nigga can keep the stress
But really what's poppin' today?
The weather is droppin' our way
We makin' it chilly in May
We turn the sky grey, from blue
My house is an igloo
Chinchilla fur down to my boots
You know Eskimos in my roots yeah
Cold-blooded like Sub-zero
Or Chicago born star hero D-Rose
See he know kilos, shit I know key notes
But who'll be first in a grave? Bingo
Why you niggas hate like Deebo
Most of yall got nun to flex
What a gah damn mess, huh
Aiming at you niggas necks, yeah
Party like the Project X, yeah
Eating this beat up, what's next? yeah
Eating these rappers they dead
Dead, dead, yeah
Kenny a fool you said?
Naw Kenny Geesh full, he's fed
Jesus forgive all my sins
And the cannibalism I did, Amen
Cooler on my wrist, who want a soda can?
Diamonds lighting up looking like ornaments
Ice, water on me, I'm in Sherbet Land
The jeweler f*cking with us cause we told the man
Sherbet Land
Icy hand
Bitch tried steal my land
Really? Damn
Get my clan
Always win
Icy hand
Sherbet Land
Gah damn, gah damn
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Writer: G2Timez, Kenny Geesh
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Gwali Guys
Length: 3:52
Written by: G2Timez, Kenny Geesh

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