Icewear Vezzo – Going On Lyrics

Going On – Icewear Vezzo Lyrics

(Icy, boy)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

Yeah, this shit goin' on (Ooh)

Phew, phew, bitch, I'm the load man, got Icebox (Yeah, yeah)

Broke my heart once, now I'm a cold man (Now I'm a cold man)

Buy my bitch whatever the fuck she want, got all my hoes mad (I got all my hoes mad)

Touchdown, we get a 'bow back and do the pro dance (Ha, Iced Up Records)

Hm, bitch, got two million in my safe (Yeah)

Make a bitch come tie my lace

Tell a ho stay in her place

She so thirsty, shawty pull up, buss a nut right in her face

Wet you watery like a lake

I sold dope and I sold drank

Nigga, yeah, I'm still sellin'

You ain't learnt your lesson, that's 6ix9ine, these niggas still tellin'

All that pill sellin', went to the feds and, bitch, I'm still steppin'

Really havin' around this bitch, I'm twenty M's havin' (Twenty M's, nigga)

Hm, yeah, this shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

Yeah, this shit goin' on (Ooh)

I sell dope and I sell pills, this shit goin' on (On God)

So much money gettin' blow on the drill, this shit goin' on (What?)

Fuck these niggas, we too real, yeah, this shit goin' on (Hm, what?)

Richest nigga, ain't got no deal, this shit goin' on, niggas (Yeah)

I don't know how to do nothin' else, but rap and shoot a gun or two

Oh yeah, turn cocaine to crack, I know how to do that too

When bro get mad, he slide on the opps, he said it's therapeutic

You bought drums and flashlights for your strap and still ain't never used it

My songs make niggas wanna highspeed chase and ain't got they drivers license

I was the first nigga that crossed over to fentanyl, I'm like Allen Iverson

Nigga got so much Louis Vuitton for real, need to let me design it

You the type to act like you goin' on a drill and then say never mind

I don't know if you know, but I'm from the 'Raq, 69th to be exact

I don't know if you know how it's supposed to go, but the snakes be eatin' rats (Hm)

Me and my plug got an understandin', it ain't no strings attached

Soon as you give a ho money, they keep comin' back, this shit like feedin' cats

He dissed the gang and then they left the tag on him, he was tryna take it back

Nigga, I show you what's challenge, go kill a nigga and then make it back

Make it home

Folk say he have bad kidney, he ain't leavin' that drank alone

Diamonds on, this water all on my neck look like I spray cologne

What's goin' on?

Yeah, this shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

This shit goin' on (This shit goin' on)

Yeah, this shit goin' on (Ooh)

I sell dope and I sell pills, this shit goin' on (On God)

So much money gettin' blow on the drill, this shit goin' on (What?)

Fuck these niggas, we too real, yeah, this shit goin' on (Hm, what?)

Richest nigga, ain't got no deal, this shit goin' on, niggas