[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Spinning in a new drop
Only thing I want for Christmas is a new pot
Had to throw away the Breitling, got a new watch
2 Bands both blue like two cops
(n***a) All these rats got me acting up
And when i'm off act bitch I act a nut
Every time I hit Saks, spend a stack and up
N***as talk behind my back, that shit wack as fuck
I'm so motherfucking froze, bitch I got a cold
Cook so much dope I should buy a stove
Buy the shit by the case when we buying rolls
Buy cars, buy jewelery, and I'm buying hoes
Drink eights lil' n***a I don't fours
Put tags on n***as like new clothes
Gotta A.P and I got two homes
A.P chunked up, i'm too swole
Solitaires on freeze, no frigerator
N***a you ain't got a plug, you a generator
Man I hate bitch n***as, i'll kill a hater
Shout out to Uncle Trick, yeah he still the mayor

[Hook]
I can't even tell the time cause the band blew
Can't even write a rhyme cause the band blew
Bitches tell me all the time that the band blew
N***as know I love to shine out in band blew
Imma muthafucking light show ( x3 )
Came up selling pints though
[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Buffies with the frost, chilling in the loft
All my diamonds water, call them bitches Voss
Shit I could have bought a condo what them bitches cost
Baby money ain't a problem, fuck you n***as though
And I only eat Katanas bitch you with a boss
And simply cause i'm on, get a n***a offed
Bitch i'm really getting bread, that's that n***a floss
Enough said like my n***a Sauce
Just bought a pint, hit it with the roskie
When it come to pints, I should get a trophy
I ain't even wanna do it but the n***a owe me
But fuck it i'll shoot em, leave the n***a holy
Wrist game good, ask any n***a know me
N***as Say They Good, but ain't no n***a showed me
Gotta watch out for these snakes, that's what Gee told me
And get money, that's what Cee told me

[Hook]

What I want a show, that's a pair of white sticks
Hit Gold Diggers, threw a pair of white sticks
Came up selling purple, and that white shit
Got the molly house jumping on some hype shit
N***a
20 karats, boy the ice sick
Ten bands on a band for some light shit
Sittin in that kitchen, what I hit the pints with
I'm so motherfuckin' high, i'm a flight risk
[Hook]
I can't even tell the time cause the band blew
Can't even write a rhyme cause the band blew
Bitches tell me all the time that the band blew
N***as know I love to shine out in band blew
Imma muthafucking light show ( x3 )
Came up selling pints though