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Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Lyrics

Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It Letra LilDurkVEVO Lil Durk, Icewear Vezzo, Only The Family – Fuck It
This ho act like she won’t fuck it, got rich, I’m like, “Fuck it”
If it’s fuck it, I’m like, “Fuck ‘em,” might hop out with oven
Fuck it, might put all my ice on when I’m out in public
Fuck around and take a nigga bitch and fly her out the country

Fuck ‘em, even though I love ‘em, I put sumn’ to his funeral
You ain’t even kill him, him for real, bro, how you tryna get turnt up off a rumor?
Yeah, he run fast as hell, just imagine a Hellcat chasin’ a Puma
Man, I know you niggas bitches, say it to me, but don’t say it to Boomin

See, his death a celebration, you know I know the right way just to do ‘em
Man, that shit was devastating, I dropped my cup in front of the lawyer
Think he playing, he gon’ cut his band, he fly out with a warrant
Can you pass this message to him for me? Dis ain’t what he want

How you miss out what I did for real? You bring up what I don’t
You know Jamby sees his head, that’s why Ion be playin’ with ‘em on the phone
If I say it one time, you know they ass on go, I’m the one
Even though I ain’t vote, I still got a secret passage in the trunk

My little manager, she has me fuckin’, I keep a mattress in the trunk
And he know I ain’t gon’ do it for real, but ask him what he want
See the new McLaren, I tried to trade it for a Lambo
I was too embarrassed to kick the cup, I want my last four

I done broke my back a hunnid times for your ass, bro
Tried to do my taxes, I say no ‘cause what you scam for?
You don’t be feeling funny to tell the police all the info
CPN, you get you months for free, what you pay rent for?

Go with all that trollin’, then got whacked while they on live
Rather turn up at my shows, where they got rats at Rolling Loud
Don’t try to reach up on that stage, pull you up, this strap blow through the crowd
Say, “Fuck a plea,” they gave him ten, bro throwed it back, we go to trial

I would’ve killed RICO for real if I ain’t move, I ain’t A Boogie
niggas slimin’ till they in them police rooms, they turn to woody
I got somethin’ in my hoodie, size of Dej, bitch a fully
Can’t be playin’ with no nigga who got more paper, dis shit ‘bout money

Made so many packs with my lil’ relly dad, that’s why we selling gas
These rappers cap, be out here spreading lies, that shit don’t never last
I’d never go bad, I see my son like, “That’s my better half”
Fuck what the streets saying, I see myself with your lil’ tellin’ ass

We be in that field, the only smoke they pass is blunts
I had right before the deal, two Rollie buss, go add it up
This my life for real, them boys ain’t trappin’ nothing, they rapping us
If I call up Wuk and tell ‘em it’s a go, he maskin’ up, nigga

I throw on Vezzo in the morning when I wanna count it up
Man, I know you ass a fan, I come around, you snap it up
I can’t play it off, I want to take you off, can’t dap you up
Took your life, this your brother, ask him why he ain’t help you up

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Icewear Vezzo – Love in The City Lyrics

Icewear Vezzo – Love in The City ( Lyrics ) Letra Icewear Vezzo Icewear Vezzo – Love in The City ( Lyrics )
Intro
Do it for the trenches and the gangsters
For the real niggas, fuck a wanksta (Helluva made the beat, baby)
Street nigga runnin’, get the paper
Yeah, yeah
?
Real street nigga, I ain’t fake
Yeah, mm

Chorus
Ain’t no love in the city (Yeah)
Them niggas, they got drug in the city
Open grave, left ‘em dug in the city (Bah-bah, bah-bah)
Ain’t no plugs in the city (Nah)
Gritty, pourin’ mud in the trenches (Pourin’ up)
Niggas iffy, got a club with the glizzy, I’m with cuz, he get busy (Yeah)
Verse 1
Good dope drugs, one schedule
Clam Rolliе, yeah, that’s Oyster Perpеtual
I was in the feds when my mans made a plan and came home, lit this whole bitch up like it’s a festival
Talking ‘bout the Patek or the ’Venchy, real corporate thuggin’, when it come to gettin’ money, we professional
Don’t slide with no nigga ‘less he Stephy
Sack chaser, turn him to a vest juice, man still trappin’ out the Tesco
Made a name for us now we litty
But why the love gotta turn to hate? Stay focused, Ice, don’t let ‘em get the best of you (Don’t let ‘em get the best of you)
The cops chasin’, turn ‘em to a spectre
Have your fun with that music, get the money, just don’t let it ?

Chorus
Ain’t no love in the city
Them niggas, they got drug in the city
Open grave, left ‘em dug in the city (Dug in the city)
Ain’t no plugs in the city (Nah)
Gritty, pourin’ mud in the trenches
Niggas iffy, got a club with the glizzy, ain’t no love in the city (Love in the city)
Yeah, ain’t no love in the city (Ain’t no love, shh)
Ain’t no love in the city (Love in the city)
Ain’t no love in the city (In the city, ayy)

Verse 2
Times hard, we get it in (Yeah)
Do it for my mother and my brother and my wife and my cousin and my kids
Twenty pints in the fridge (Yeah)
Riding ‘round with life on the seat, the streets hot, you get ice for a bid
Got a price from the boss, straight from Cali (Yeah)
Street nigga froze in the chalet, rubber band twenty-four on the ?
The plugs sendin’ loads off the ? (Yeah)
Had a long run, it was love ‘til them boys started tellin’ (Them boys started tellin’)
Gotta watch them mirrors when they tellin’
Gotta play that series when you trappin’
Back the mirrors with the ratcher (Bah-bah)
Mail it to the crib then we catch it (Yeah)
Showin’ fake love, niggas actors
Count two hundo in the jackets
Chorus
Ain’t no love in the city
Them niggas, they got drug in the city
Open grave, left ‘em dug in the city (Dug in the city)
Ain’t no plugs in the city (Nah)
Gritty, pourin’ mud in the trenches
Niggas iffy, got a club with the glizzy, ain’t no love in the city (Love in the city)
Yeah, ain’t no love in the city (Ain’t no love, shh)
Ain’t no love in the city (Love in the city)
Ain’t no love in the city (In the city, ayy)
Ain’t no love in the city
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Lyrics Kash Doll, DJ Drama, IceWear Vezzo – RNQ

Lyrics Kash Doll, DJ Drama, IceWear Vezzo – RNQ

Kash Doll, DJ Drama, IceWear Vezzo – RNQ (Official Music Video) Lyrics
[Intro: DJ Drama & Kash Doll]
Real nigga question
Who’s painting the city from the East to the West like us?
Kash Doll
Vezzo (Damn, Dooder, you made this?)
Dram
Think I got Tourette’s, ‘cause I keep screamin’ out, “I’m rich”
Hope nobody broke heard me, I probably got ‘em pissed
I’m rollin’ with a sixty in all blues like I’m Crippin’
No Ralph Lauren, but this Burberry say “London” on my ‘fit (Dramatic)
I hate to tell y’all
But I think I got at least another twenty years of me talkin’ that shit on these tapes
And some of y’all keep askin’ why
Why not?
(KD)
[Verse 1: Kash Doll]
Think I got Tourette’s, ‘cause I keep screamin’ out, “I’m rich”
Hope nobody broke heard me, I probably got ‘em pissed
I’m rollin’ with a sixty in all blues like I’m Crippin’
No Ralph Lauren, but this Burberry say “London” on my ‘fit
VVs look like LEDs, they sayin’ I look plugged
You dressin’ for an interview, bro, why you got it tucked?
I ain’t pimp my ride, I got a closet in my truck
Bitch, I ride around in Hot Wheels, garage Toys “R” Us
I should put the booth inside a jet and talk this fly shit
Any bitch that touch me, it’s gon’ turn into a moshpit
Niggas send DMs that say they up, but they ain’t got shit
You ain’t special, boy, I got celebs on my block list

[Chorus: Kash Doll]
How I’m gon’ stop spendin’ dog shit when it keep comin’?
When my son was born, inside the savings was a hundred
They said I gained some weight, it’s steak and lobsters in my stomach
I been grindin’ all winter, so I’m shinin’ all summer
How you had a run and couldn’t keep shit up and running?
I just wanna know, I got some real nigga questions
In thirty-some years, how you ain’t seen no real money?
I can see it in your eyes and tell you never had nothin’, nigga

[Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
AP, Rollie, necklace, and my wrist look like a Voss water
Pull up with two-fifty in this bitch, I’m tryna torch somethin’ (Skrrt)
Disrespect the Cullinan, I paid cash, bitch, I can walk on it (Yeah)
We spin niggas’ block, flip everything, look like I lost somethin’, huh
I can’t buy no beans from lil’ cuz ‘cause they ‘nyl in ‘em (That fetti)
Got it out the mud, ain’t got no plug, I robbed all of ‘em, huh
Spent a half a ticket on the Ghost to see the stars comin’ (For real)
Bitch see all this ice, I wanna fuck, I want the jaws from her (Iced Up Records)
Sick my opps be teamin’ up, Rollie busted, VV’d up
Pop a Perc’, I’m geekin’ up, take his work, don’t feed him nothin’
I hit pints and make music, bro get hung, go’n freeze him up
Oh, he told? They freed him up, up that score, we three and up, nigga (On God)
[Chorus: Kash Doll]
How you had a run and couldn’t keep shit up and running?
I just wanna know, I got some real nigga questions
In thirty-some years, how you ain’t seen no real money?
I can see it in your eyes and tell you never had nothin’, nigga (Pussy)
How I’m gon’ stop spendin’ dog shit when it keep comin’?
When my son was born, inside the savings was a hundred
They said I gained some weight, it’s steak and lobsters in my stomach
I been grindin’ all winter, so I’m shinin’ all summer

[Outro: DJ Drama]
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
Grindin’ all winter
Shinin’ all summer
Real nigga question
Did you expect anything less?
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