EST Gee, Icewear Vezzo, Payroll Giovanni - On the Floor lyrics
EST Gee [George Albert Stone III] Louisville, Kentucky, U.S. 🇺🇸
Icewear Vezzo [Chivez Smith] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[EST Gee, Icewear Vezzo, Payroll Giovanni - On the Floor lyrics]
Gettin' money nigga
We gon' run this bitch up
A whole 'nother ticket (FOREVEROLLIN)
EST what it look like nigga?
Gang action in this motherfucker woooo
Yeah, Never switching teams
Aye only pour up clean when I'm mixing lean
Yeah drop him in his hood
We gon' switch the scene
I'll get a pussy nigga wacked
For a zip of weed (Iced Up Records)
Niggas oppositions
And I ain't selling niggas work
Niggas competition
Doggy lacking on his spend the
Block and hit it i got fifty thousand
All hunnids pokin out my denims
He keep mugging out them sticks
We gon take his frames
Yeah, dawg so strong it's gon break the chain
Lil cuddy told me niggas tellin'
Gotta play my hands
Rather bond my nigga outta jail
'forе I make it rain
For the snakes in thе grass
Keep a mower on me
I ain't steppin' in no party
'less that blower on me
Nigga say he bout that action
Gotta show me somethin'
Between my AP and my necklace
Thtat's a quarter on me
Ridin' thru Detroit in the same Cat
That I got shot in
Soon as I woke up from surgery
I told 'em drop ten the city know
They catch a body for me then they locked in
My shooter got a conscience
'fore he slide he gotta pop xans
4 bricks of fish spead thru the click
It ain't no fitting in
Ric' ain't selling none of his for
Cheap he want 100 grand
Yeah, the wrong niggas to be speaking bout
Pull up at yo bitch's house
And catch you while you creeping out
Shit done finally surfaced so it's deeper now
Niggas cliquing up tryna make it even now
I ain't doing no more speaking bout
So ain't no point in reaching out
I quit poppin' yoppas make it harder
To let my demons out
You thought that you was low at ya lil post
One of them hoes done let yo secret out
Bitch that ain't no secret house
We got some involvement in the recent drought
When my niggas quit bringin' it
It wasn't no good iced tea around
Always snakes in the grass
You gotta weed em out
Most these bitches hoes
It take the right nigga to bring it out
Police took my jewelry in the summer
I'm back freezing now
I'm getting it out the freezer now
Meet me at my people house
It's Big Gee the bow man
AKA Mr leave it in a skeezer's mouth
I went from rags to riches
From small time to moving bags of menace
To tryna touch some everlasting figures
Used to need niggas help
Then I past them niggas
Guess depending on myself made
Me mash on niggas used to get fronted
Now I front bags to niggas
They used to count me last
Now I'm first class on niggas
Audemars, that's a slab my nigga
I'm talking dog food
Press ignore for gossip, for profit
I let the call through
Last spotted outside the club we
Was in all coupes
Champagne, 1942 when we fall through
I'm Giovanni, lil nigga
What the fuck they call you
Just another clown wit lies
You swearing all true
Still on the the same shit
Wake up daily change kicks
Boy, you barely change fit's
You be on that lame shit
I be out the country, out the blue
I just take trips bag moving as I take sips
Yeah nigga gee what up though vezzo
Still on the flo' know what it is nigga
We gon' run this bitch up
A whole 'nother ticket (FOREVEROLLIN)
EST what it look like nigga?
Gang action in this motherfucker woooo
Yeah, Never switching teams
Aye only pour up clean when I'm mixing lean
Yeah drop him in his hood
We gon' switch the scene
I'll get a pussy nigga wacked
For a zip of weed (Iced Up Records)
Niggas oppositions
And I ain't selling niggas work
Niggas competition
Doggy lacking on his spend the
Block and hit it i got fifty thousand
All hunnids pokin out my denims
He keep mugging out them sticks
We gon take his frames
Yeah, dawg so strong it's gon break the chain
Lil cuddy told me niggas tellin'
Gotta play my hands
Rather bond my nigga outta jail
'forе I make it rain
For the snakes in thе grass
Keep a mower on me
I ain't steppin' in no party
'less that blower on me
Nigga say he bout that action
Gotta show me somethin'
Between my AP and my necklace
Thtat's a quarter on me
Ridin' thru Detroit in the same Cat
That I got shot in
Soon as I woke up from surgery
I told 'em drop ten the city know
They catch a body for me then they locked in
My shooter got a conscience
'fore he slide he gotta pop xans
4 bricks of fish spead thru the click
It ain't no fitting in
Ric' ain't selling none of his for
Cheap he want 100 grand
Yeah, the wrong niggas to be speaking bout
Pull up at yo bitch's house
And catch you while you creeping out
Shit done finally surfaced so it's deeper now
Niggas cliquing up tryna make it even now
I ain't doing no more speaking bout
So ain't no point in reaching out
I quit poppin' yoppas make it harder
To let my demons out
You thought that you was low at ya lil post
One of them hoes done let yo secret out
Bitch that ain't no secret house
We got some involvement in the recent drought
When my niggas quit bringin' it
It wasn't no good iced tea around
Always snakes in the grass
You gotta weed em out
Most these bitches hoes
It take the right nigga to bring it out
Police took my jewelry in the summer
I'm back freezing now
I'm getting it out the freezer now
Meet me at my people house
It's Big Gee the bow man
AKA Mr leave it in a skeezer's mouth
I went from rags to riches
From small time to moving bags of menace
To tryna touch some everlasting figures
Used to need niggas help
Then I past them niggas
Guess depending on myself made
Me mash on niggas used to get fronted
Now I front bags to niggas
They used to count me last
Now I'm first class on niggas
Audemars, that's a slab my nigga
I'm talking dog food
Press ignore for gossip, for profit
I let the call through
Last spotted outside the club we
Was in all coupes
Champagne, 1942 when we fall through
I'm Giovanni, lil nigga
What the fuck they call you
Just another clown wit lies
You swearing all true
Still on the the same shit
Wake up daily change kicks
Boy, you barely change fit's
You be on that lame shit
I be out the country, out the blue
I just take trips bag moving as I take sips
Yeah nigga gee what up though vezzo
Still on the flo' know what it is nigga