Icewear Vezzo - Ace of Spades lyrics
Icewear Vezzo [Chivez Smith] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Icewear Vezzo - Ace of Spades lyrics]
(Lucci, how you feel? Yeah)
(Lucci, how you feel?)
Drank God (Big money)
Phew (Yeah)
Throw the money up until the club empty (Huh)
Pill poppin' nigga, keep my gun with me
Yeah
(Baow, baow, baow)
Movin' with them steppers, got
My hood with me
Huh
(I got my hood with me)
Finna slide at Ace of Spade and
Leave a dub in it
Nigga
(Dub, nigga)
Just hit another lick, we took the plug work
(Pussy)
Mix the Wocky with a Fiji
Bitch, I love syrup
Ooh
(Skrrt)
Ran 'em out the booth, they in the club hurt
(Ha)
Got eighty thousand in my pocket
It's off good work
Nigga
(Big money)
Put sixes on my Rolls
I'm finna park the Phantom
(Forgis)
Thirty round stuffed in that Glock
It's black as amaretto
Yeah
(Bah, bah)
Lil' brodie pressin' bricks, yeah
This the art of trappin'
(For real)
Do a hundrеd in that 'Rari
Speed through all the traffic
Nigga
(Skrrt)
(Iced Up Records)
Hmm, bitch, yеah, I'm a real robber
Take his jewelry off, a rich nigga
But I'm still slimy
Got a homie that's some millions up
And he a real slider
(No cap)
I don't give a fuck about no rappers, bitch
We real grimy
And don't play me like no ho
I put that on my kids
(Gang)
I only wear these big-ass pants so
They can hold my bands
Nigga
Left out Gallery, we spent 'bout forty bands
(We up)
Ain't been to Hutch in like two
Weeks and I'm three-forty in
Yeah
(Racks)
Pour the keke up, I need another cup (Huh)
The only time you double up
Is with your double cups
Pussy
(Huh)
Quarterback that play, tell gang 'nem
"Huddle up"
(Come here)
I only signed another deal so
I could bubble up
For real
(Hmm)
Bitch, I'm really gang, I got a membership
(Drank God)
Huh, you don't live your raps, boy
I can hear that shit
(Cap)
Got a big-ass house, it got a mmm
Yeah, got a big-ass house
Look like a dealership
Nigga
(Look like a dealership)
Yeah, step on shit, love to
Flex and shit, bitch
We pressin' shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dope house, it gotta hella work
Look like a second shift
(Work)
Ghetto bitch, told her
"Fetch the dick" she gotta catch the shit
Put a big old bag on them boys
Get your stepper hit
Pussy
Big money shit, nigga
You know how we comin' with this shit
Rich off Pints 3
Big Ice
(Lucci, how you feel?)
Drank God (Big money)
Phew (Yeah)
Throw the money up until the club empty (Huh)
Pill poppin' nigga, keep my gun with me
Yeah
(Baow, baow, baow)
Movin' with them steppers, got
My hood with me
Huh
(I got my hood with me)
Finna slide at Ace of Spade and
Leave a dub in it
Nigga
(Dub, nigga)
Just hit another lick, we took the plug work
(Pussy)
Mix the Wocky with a Fiji
Bitch, I love syrup
Ooh
(Skrrt)
Ran 'em out the booth, they in the club hurt
(Ha)
Got eighty thousand in my pocket
It's off good work
Nigga
(Big money)
Put sixes on my Rolls
I'm finna park the Phantom
(Forgis)
Thirty round stuffed in that Glock
It's black as amaretto
Yeah
(Bah, bah)
Lil' brodie pressin' bricks, yeah
This the art of trappin'
(For real)
Do a hundrеd in that 'Rari
Speed through all the traffic
Nigga
(Skrrt)
(Iced Up Records)
Hmm, bitch, yеah, I'm a real robber
Take his jewelry off, a rich nigga
But I'm still slimy
Got a homie that's some millions up
And he a real slider
(No cap)
I don't give a fuck about no rappers, bitch
We real grimy
And don't play me like no ho
I put that on my kids
(Gang)
I only wear these big-ass pants so
They can hold my bands
Nigga
Left out Gallery, we spent 'bout forty bands
(We up)
Ain't been to Hutch in like two
Weeks and I'm three-forty in
Yeah
(Racks)
Pour the keke up, I need another cup (Huh)
The only time you double up
Is with your double cups
Pussy
(Huh)
Quarterback that play, tell gang 'nem
"Huddle up"
(Come here)
I only signed another deal so
I could bubble up
For real
(Hmm)
Bitch, I'm really gang, I got a membership
(Drank God)
Huh, you don't live your raps, boy
I can hear that shit
(Cap)
Got a big-ass house, it got a mmm
Yeah, got a big-ass house
Look like a dealership
Nigga
(Look like a dealership)
Yeah, step on shit, love to
Flex and shit, bitch
We pressin' shit
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dope house, it gotta hella work
Look like a second shift
(Work)
Ghetto bitch, told her
"Fetch the dick" she gotta catch the shit
Put a big old bag on them boys
Get your stepper hit
Pussy
Big money shit, nigga
You know how we comin' with this shit
Rich off Pints 3
Big Ice