| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| I’m just a young nigga hanging with the thug figures
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| Rolling with the drug dealers now they wanna mug niggas
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| Ghetto fabulous I mean we ballin'
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| I represent the 3rd Ward, Calliope, New Orleanas
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| And if the projects come up for sale then I’ma buy it
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| They talking bout they bigger than No Limit don’t try it
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| No Limit don’t stunt, or front, we got bank
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| I put that on the tank, and about 72 manks
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| In the closet, you want it we got it
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| Yall least say we bout it, No Limit soldiers raise your rolex high
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| My cousin Hot Boy just got out the pen
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| And check his wrist I mean he sitting on 1−10
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| Bling Bling with a 2000 big body
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| Hit the club and the girls get rowdy rowdy
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| Young G’s on spread, a Ferraie and vest
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| And rolls in the garage that I ain’t even drove yet
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| Magic:
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| I ain’t got as much as P
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| Buy my rolex cost me about 43 g’s
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| Princess cut with a shine that will blind ya
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| You gone platinum but P I’m right behind ya
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| I love diamonds, like I love rhyming
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| I need sun shades just to see the timing
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| Aww shit I done caused a major accident
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| With a flick of my wrist man this wasn’t meant
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| All this ice and I’m driving women crazy
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| You can keep the coochie but I’ll take some scull baby
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| Last chance you better jump in this Mercedes
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| When me and P blowin' trees and drinking hennessey (Hoody Hoo)
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| You know the real, who made the Forbes list (We did)
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| I thought yall was rich, man you boys ain’t got grip
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| Hate us cause we ballin'
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| Everything that I drive is paid out (What)
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| My double 8 means my crib is laid out (What)
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| I’m walking around with a comb on
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| Shot they need to make a rolle alarm
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| Now I use my rolle for a mirror
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| And what I see in the reflection is a thug figure
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| The ice on my wrist shine like a light
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| I can brighten up your day even at night
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| Master P:
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| Even at night ya heard me?
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| Where they at? |
| Where they at?
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| Where they at? |
| Where they at?
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| Where they at?
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| Where yall niggas at with the real motherfucking shit?
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| Cause everything that glitter ain’t gold
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| And everything you hear ain’t real
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| Yall know what I’m sayin?
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| For the real players and ballers out there
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| Only for the real |