Lyrics SoIcyBoyz - Big Scarr, Foogiano, Pooh Shiesty

SoIcyBoyz

Yeah, yeah, man, I ain’t been feeling like myself
I’m lethal behind this Glizzy, it been with me every step
The hottest up in the streets, all this ice on me might just melt
At first I couldn’t get an ounce and now they asking me for help
Black Draco with the wood, they my favorite kind, understood
I don’t move with security, they on payroll in the hood
Can’t go off what you say, you didn’t get up, now ain’t gon' do it
As soon as we get some info on the opps we get straight to it
This drank what got me movin' slow, this life I’m livin' fast
Kissed the curb in the SRT, I thought I almost crashed
Wop tryna rob the plug, I told him this one get a pass
I done ranned up me a ham off of moving them turkey bags
And I got so many bags, you would think that I work for Glad
I’m with Choppa gang, we’ll buck that stick, leave your ass in the past
He mad about that ho but she somethin' I already had (Fool)
But I don’t wanna fuck again, I don’t know why he mad
We spin then they don’t die, then we spin they block, yeah, again
Kill everybody, me and Pooh got the same mind, we twins
Said he gon' take this chain, 'fore they take this chain, I’ma die
Called Pooh, he get real Shiesty with that Glock, you gotta die
I bought my youngins choppers, they gon' go slide on a ho
I promise they with me, yeah, I taught them youngins the rules
Was broke but now these diamonds, they icy, just check the price
Remember bitches used to act now they fuckin' for lights
Scarr, he hurt, he Klay, but I’m Steph, I shoot out the lights (Boom)
And if I said it once, I meant it, I won’t say it twice
Was on the block with my dawgs, nigga, yeah, we had to bite
And then he said he want smoke, take that nigga on a flight
I done came 'cross me a bag (A bag)
Just took a trip to Wafi, look like I fell in some glass (Bling)
J’s up on my feet, I’m tryna get 'em off my ass (Get 'em off my ass)
I done signed a deal, that’s another reason they mad (I know that why they mad)
Feature prices going up, double tax on the bag (Tax, tax)
Me and Shiesty came out the mud, we washed our shoes with rags (Mud)
This foreign here from the auction, end day, we switch out the tags (Switchin'
'em out)
CGE, 1017, double R, yeah, we got 'em mad (Brrt)
Uh, yeah, ball out every day (I ball)
Chopper shoot four-fifty-eight, I upgraded from three-oh-eights
Glizzy with the auto, sweep ten shots before he jumped the gate
Kick back, get a offer and roll, I’m posted, smokin' Wedding Cake
How the fuck you killer?
Ain’t no body come up DOA
Better check your mans, I heard he talking to the DEA
I been ballin' hard, I’m making plays just like the NBA
They done fucked around and let me in, better get out my way
Bitch, yeah
SoIcyBoyz