Bitch I wake up in the morning and I put on all my ice
Know I'm rollin' in this bitch, got me higher than a kite
Stormy morning in this bitch, dark day, dark night
Put the blade on that bitch, got me feelin' like a knight
Bitch, you gettin' double pumped, youd a think its Fortnite
Pullin' up in all black, lookin' like the Black Knight
I'm pullin' up with the gang, I had to get my trap right
I done got these hoes in my crib and I took them for the night
Promethazine in my system
While I'm up in Detroit, bitch, I'm feelin' like a piston
Pullin' out this, yeah you know I'm not gon' miss him
How you pull up on the opp and you missed him
I pull up and hit the skirt, you'da think I popped a bolt
I just popped a green pill, now I'm feelin' like I'm hulk
I just ran from the cops and now I feel like Usain Bolt
When a tie your ass up but aint no motherf*ckin' cult
I can never get caught lackin, gotta keep it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pulled up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah
Hop up out that whip and they told Issy Freeze
Interrogation unit, yeah, I ain't gon' say a thing
Standin' on my money, got me feelin' like I'm
Yao Ming,Yao Ming uh yeah uh
Yeah, you know I'm flexin, see these diamonds in my teeth
Bitch, I'm goin' crazy when I hop up in the ring
Paparazzi, on a youngin' but they can't see me
Cause all these diamonds f*ckin' bling
What the f*ck, you think I'm pussy? I never bought her a ring
Little bitch, she think I'm stupid, she just want me for the fame Had to block her off my phone, had to box her out the paint
When I walk in, bitch, I'm fashionably late
Had lil' mama pull up to the house, buzz her through the gate
That's your girl, yeah, she went into my crib and she ate
Had to fly her back to Cali cause she asked me what I make
She said, damn, Issy, you crazy, bitch, you movin' up the ranks now
Told her, put it on me, told her, put it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pull up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah, uh
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Bitch I wake up in the morning and I put on all my ice
Know I'm rollin' in this bitch, got me higher than a kite
Stormy morning in this bitch, dark day, dark night
Put the blade on that bitch, got me feelin' like a knight
Bitch, you gettin' double pumped, youd a think its Fortnite
Pullin' up in all black, lookin' like the Black Knight
I'm pullin' up with the gang, I had to get my trap right
I done got these hoes in my crib and I took them for the night
Promethazine in my system
While I'm up in Detroit, bitch, I'm feelin' like a piston
Pullin' out this, yeah you know I'm not gon' miss him
How you pull up on the opp and you missed him
I pull up and hit the skirt, you'da think I popped a bolt
I just popped a green pill, now I'm feelin' like I'm hulk
I just ran from the cops and now I feel like Usain Bolt
When a tie your ass up but aint no motherf*ckin' cult
I can never get caught lackin, gotta keep it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pulled up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah
Hop up out that whip and they told Issy Freeze
Interrogation unit, yeah, I ain't gon' say a thing
Standin' on my money, got me feelin' like I'm
Yao Ming,Yao Ming uh yeah uh
Yeah, you know I'm flexin, see these diamonds in my teeth
Bitch, I'm goin' crazy when I hop up in the ring
Paparazzi, on a youngin' but they can't see me
Cause all these diamonds f*ckin' bling
What the f*ck, you think I'm pussy? I never bought her a ring
Little bitch, she think I'm stupid, she just want me for the fame Had to block her off my phone, had to box her out the paint
When I walk in, bitch, I'm fashionably late
Had lil' mama pull up to the house, buzz her through the gate
That's your girl, yeah, she went into my crib and she ate
Had to fly her back to Cali cause she asked me what I make
She said, damn, Issy, you crazy, bitch, you movin' up the ranks now
Told her, put it on me, told her, put it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pull up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah, uh
Know I'm rollin' in this bitch, got me higher than a kite
Stormy morning in this bitch, dark day, dark night
Put the blade on that bitch, got me feelin' like a knight
Bitch, you gettin' double pumped, youd a think its Fortnite
Pullin' up in all black, lookin' like the Black Knight
I'm pullin' up with the gang, I had to get my trap right
I done got these hoes in my crib and I took them for the night
Promethazine in my system
While I'm up in Detroit, bitch, I'm feelin' like a piston
Pullin' out this, yeah you know I'm not gon' miss him
How you pull up on the opp and you missed him
I pull up and hit the skirt, you'da think I popped a bolt
I just popped a green pill, now I'm feelin' like I'm hulk
I just ran from the cops and now I feel like Usain Bolt
When a tie your ass up but aint no motherf*ckin' cult
I can never get caught lackin, gotta keep it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pulled up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah
Hop up out that whip and they told Issy Freeze
Interrogation unit, yeah, I ain't gon' say a thing
Standin' on my money, got me feelin' like I'm
Yao Ming,Yao Ming uh yeah uh
Yeah, you know I'm flexin, see these diamonds in my teeth
Bitch, I'm goin' crazy when I hop up in the ring
Paparazzi, on a youngin' but they can't see me
Cause all these diamonds f*ckin' bling
What the f*ck, you think I'm pussy? I never bought her a ring
Little bitch, she think I'm stupid, she just want me for the fame Had to block her off my phone, had to box her out the paint
When I walk in, bitch, I'm fashionably late
Had lil' mama pull up to the house, buzz her through the gate
That's your girl, yeah, she went into my crib and she ate
Had to fly her back to Cali cause she asked me what I make
She said, damn, Issy, you crazy, bitch, you movin' up the ranks now
Told her, put it on me, told her, put it on me
Uh, uh, yeah, I told her, put that on me
Pull up in east Atlanta, gotta keep it low-key
Uh, uh, low-key, uh, low-key, uh, yeah, uh
Writer: Israel Munoz
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