[Intro: Icewear Vezzo]
(BeatGang)
You know how we comin'
No fly zone, n***a
(Bitch, you know Antt did the beat)

[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, bust the Rollie down, I like to shine, huh (Like to shine, n***a)
Yeah, real gang member, got it locked, yeah, this bitch mine, huh (Ghetto Boyz)
Richard Mille freezy, where the time at? (This bitch dancin')
Ain't got no time for no sneaky naggin' bitch, I'm on my grind (I'm on my grind, ho)
Pussy n***as want that sauce, ain't got no rap friends (You gotta pay for it)
Might fuck around and do another no fly zone, they gotta tap in (Hah)
Grew up on that 6 with all the crackheads (With all the crackheads)
Bitch, we been droppin' shit since back when Uncle Tim was gettin' Act' in (No cap)
And BMF, got it off that dog just likе DMX
Fuck starvin', I'll serve my sister 'forе you see me stressed (Hmm)
N***as pussy, actin' just like hoes on they PMS (N***as pussy)
My n***a doin' twenty in Ohio for a PMF (What?)

[Chorus: Antt Beatz]
These n***as want the sauce, they gotta pay for it (They gotta pay for it)
And if they want the problems, got the K for it (Rrah)
Knock a n***a out his chain and got a day and date for it (Got the presi')
Now they callin' in, coppin' pleas, it's too late for it (It's too late now)
Oh, you want your chain back? Pay for it (N***a, pay for it)
Oh, you want your bag back? Wait on it (Breakin' shit)
Oh, you want your watch back? Pay for it (N***a, pay for it)
N***as pull up without tappin' in, I can't wait for it (I can't wait)
[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, came up sellin' purple, white and oranges, and them blues too
Fuck your CEO, fuck your artist, and your goons too
Ghetto freaky bitch, she got some friends, I'ma choose two (I'm tryna fuck)
Fuck around and rob your entourage, they gon' lose too (They gon' take from 'em)
Damn (For real), bitch, I got a loose screw (I got a loose screw)
Crack that Quagen, mix it with the Act', I got a loose deuce (A lil' deuce)
Rich n***a, bitch, I really ball, but I shoot too (Bah, bah, bah)
Drop the Phantom, then I drop the Wraith, we got coupes too (Skrrt)
Won't let a n***a play me like no ho, that's on my baby (Uh-huh)
I'm from the D, ain't nothin' like Eminem, but bitch, we shady (Fuck 'em)
Came VVS, baguetteys in my watch, yeah, this bitch crazy (Woo)
And tell 'em ain't do nothin' like them artists, we really gangsters, bitch (We really on that)

[Chorus: Antt Beatz]
These n***as want the sauce, they gotta pay for it (They gotta pay for it)
And if they want the problems, got the K for it (Rrah)
Knock a n***a out his chain and got a day and date for it (Got the presi')
Now they callin' in, coppin' pleas, it's too late for it (It's too late now)
Oh, you want your chain back? Pay for it (N***a, pay for it)
Oh, you want your bag back? Wait on it (Breakin' shit)
Oh, you want your watch back? Pay for it (N***a, pay for it)
N***as pull up without tappin' in, I can't wait for it (I can't wait)

[Outro]
(BeatGang)