[Verse 1: Icewear Vezzo]
When that bag hit, n***a, we gon' pass it out
I'm so motherfucking lit, I feel like passing out
Catching me flying out the six, igga, stabbing out
In that motherfucking [?] ashes out
Took a basket out the zip, just to pass it out
All this rap got me on tip, I feel like lashing out
Spent 10,000 on the fit, I feel like cashing out
Blowing cookie out the zip, n***a, pass around
My n***a Mack [?] and I stayed around
[?] my n***a everytime bitches came around
I got a baby on the way, but still won't settle down
[?] in my charm, n***a [?]
I give a fuck about you nhiggas, catch an aditute
Real talk, only bitches catch an aditude
So much water in my jewelry, n***a, swimming pool
The way your shit look, [?] must be mad at you

[Chorus: Mack Nickels]
N***as know where it's at, and where to get it from
Bitches know [?] up and who be going dumb
The streets know who be lieing and who gon' tell the truth
The plug know who he really need to give them to
The jewler know who come in and cash him out
Dealerships know who [?] smash them out
The shooters know there's beef, we gon' hash it out
The hood know [?] we gon' pass them out
[Verse 2: Mack Nickels]
Fresh home, and a n***a got a case pending
Real problems, [?] n***a ain't pretending
[?] I ain't crying over spilt milk
A loose [?] get a broke n***a [?]
P.R.P. [?] hold a light dime
Speed balling, tryna make up for the lost time
Vezz held me down, when I did a light stretch
As long as I knew him, he been on some real shit
[?] sucker shit I could've been a street lord
House on my arm, I'm feeling like a landlord
Baked swordfish, you n***as eating cod
40,000 dollar hoopty up in my garage
No ryms, no diamonds, shit, I'm Plane Jane
And if you know like I know, you'd do the same thing
They tried everything, but these n***as couldn't stop him
Came home, shit, they wish the boy would've flopppd them

[Chorus: Mack Nickels]
N***as know where it's at, and where to get it from
Bitches know [?] up and who be going dumb
The streets know who be lieing and who gon' tell the truth
The plug know who he really need to give them to
The jewler know who come in and cash him out
Dealerships know who [?] smash them out
The shooters know there's beef, we gon' hash it out
The hood know [?] we gon' pass them out
[Verse 3: Mack Nickels]
I was playing, racking [?] 8 years ago
N***as [?] for a summer, now they no shows
Bitches know who fucked up, I ain't gotta talk
500 for my [?] I don't wanna walk
[?] shit, looking like some iceburgs
Fully dressed [?] looking like an iceburg
When they touched down, I [?] like Chris Paul
[?] shopper, I don't really play the mall
Got a couple hoes, but I rairly ever call
[?] ever jog
[?] got a n***a dozing off
A loose hundred ball, got a n***a showing off
I ash hoes, cash [?] a n***a life
I cashed the ho [?] if a n***a price right
The shooters know, if it's beef, shoot every way
Plug know, I ain't settling for everything
N***a

[Chorus: Mack Nickels]
N***as know where it's at, and where to get it from
Bitches know [?] up and who be going dumb
The streets know who be lieing and who gon' tell the truth
The plug know who he really need to give them to
The jewler know who come in and cash him out
Dealerships know who [?] smash them out
The shooters know there's beef, we gon' hash it out
The hood know [?] we gon' pass them out