Icewear Vezzo - Venting lyrics
Icewear Vezzo [Chivez Smith] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Icewear Vezzo - Venting lyrics]
(Drank God) i ain't gon' rest, nigga (Nah)
I ain't gon', I ain't gon' rest
(On my baby 'nem)
'Til they rest, free the guys yeah
I been watched how niggas move
They been on Instagram (I been lurkin')
I had to cut off some of the guys, bitch
I been with the fam (Family, yeah)
See lately, they been playin' roles
These niggas fakin' (Niggas fake)
I seen my opp switch, we set
Him up and shit got crazy, yeah
(Hah) a lot of shit been on my mind
I feel like ventin' (For real)
A bunch of real issues
Some other shit I cannot mention (Be quiet)
Outside of that, the way this jewelry hit
This shit look sickenin' (It's bustin')
Upgraded my ice, take off my chain
I might go swimmin' (Iced Up Records, ooh)
The way these fuck niggas gossip
This shit ridiculous
Refurbish the Glockys, we turnt 'em up
Now they got switches (Baow, baow)
But fuck that, before I get started
RIP rizzy (Rizzy)
Whoever killed nephew, that's on
My babies, niggas finished, huh
I'm sick as hell these niggas envy
When that money 'round you (yeah)
Bitch, every time my sister cry, yeah
That's another thousand (Another thousand)
We're in the city
Pull up in that tower where we do turnarounds
(For real) go hunt him down
I got fifty thou' to pass the word around
(A loaf) just put a hundred in this chop
Longer than seven days (A hundred)
I'ma make sure that's the worst
Decision niggas ever made (Niggas ever made)
Can show you how to up that score
I might just set a trend
I told my real life on all these beats
Now I'm forever paid (I'll be rich forever)
Other than that, I just been chillin'
Stackin' to the ceiling (yeah)
I bust down that camo band
And I came Richard Mille
It ain't no nigga on my side
Of town that's richer than me (On the 6)
When you really got it out the mud
That shit a different feeling
(That shit a different feeling)
I can see them niggas hatin'
In them comment sections (Pussy)
Fifty thousand in my pocket
That's a diamond necklace (Fifty racks)
In the club, ain't got no show
I'm here to buy the section (Big Ice)
Fuck around, might fall asleep because I'm
Tired of flexin'
Had a threesome with two yellowbones
And they was twins (No cap)
Fuck stayin' safe, we stayin' dangerous
That's the way we live
(That's the way we live)
F&N and an F&H, I call 'em baby twins
(Baow, baow)
When you get money, feed your circle
That's the way it is (Bitch)
I be fuckin' with the when I'm in Minnesota
(Shotguns) but they like
"Don't you got some problems
Up in Minnesota?" (That shit light)
Hell yeah, I got opps
(yeah) , hell yeah, I got chops (yeah)
Hell yeah, we got Dracs
(Baow) , fuckin' right, we got Glocks
Ugh (Bitch)
Fuckin' right, nigga
That's what it is too, nigga
(Big Glocks, big chops)
RIP the gang, nigga, RIP rizzy
(Big sticks, big blicks)
RIP soda, RIP lo, RIP c-Head, RIP gG
(All the guys)
Everybody, free the guys, nigga
That's what we on, though
Big Ice, Big Drank God (Real 6 God, nigga)
Richie rich, nigga
(We gettin' money for real)
Yeah, y'all know what time we on, nigga
(Iced Up Records, nigga) big 6, nigga
Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
And I'm on whatever, nigga
Y'all know that, yeah
We really movin' like that what?
I ain't gon', I ain't gon' rest
(On my baby 'nem)
'Til they rest, free the guys yeah
I been watched how niggas move
They been on Instagram (I been lurkin')
I had to cut off some of the guys, bitch
I been with the fam (Family, yeah)
See lately, they been playin' roles
These niggas fakin' (Niggas fake)
I seen my opp switch, we set
Him up and shit got crazy, yeah
(Hah) a lot of shit been on my mind
I feel like ventin' (For real)
A bunch of real issues
Some other shit I cannot mention (Be quiet)
Outside of that, the way this jewelry hit
This shit look sickenin' (It's bustin')
Upgraded my ice, take off my chain
I might go swimmin' (Iced Up Records, ooh)
The way these fuck niggas gossip
This shit ridiculous
Refurbish the Glockys, we turnt 'em up
Now they got switches (Baow, baow)
But fuck that, before I get started
RIP rizzy (Rizzy)
Whoever killed nephew, that's on
My babies, niggas finished, huh
I'm sick as hell these niggas envy
When that money 'round you (yeah)
Bitch, every time my sister cry, yeah
That's another thousand (Another thousand)
We're in the city
Pull up in that tower where we do turnarounds
(For real) go hunt him down
I got fifty thou' to pass the word around
(A loaf) just put a hundred in this chop
Longer than seven days (A hundred)
I'ma make sure that's the worst
Decision niggas ever made (Niggas ever made)
Can show you how to up that score
I might just set a trend
I told my real life on all these beats
Now I'm forever paid (I'll be rich forever)
Other than that, I just been chillin'
Stackin' to the ceiling (yeah)
I bust down that camo band
And I came Richard Mille
It ain't no nigga on my side
Of town that's richer than me (On the 6)
When you really got it out the mud
That shit a different feeling
(That shit a different feeling)
I can see them niggas hatin'
In them comment sections (Pussy)
Fifty thousand in my pocket
That's a diamond necklace (Fifty racks)
In the club, ain't got no show
I'm here to buy the section (Big Ice)
Fuck around, might fall asleep because I'm
Tired of flexin'
Had a threesome with two yellowbones
And they was twins (No cap)
Fuck stayin' safe, we stayin' dangerous
That's the way we live
(That's the way we live)
F&N and an F&H, I call 'em baby twins
(Baow, baow)
When you get money, feed your circle
That's the way it is (Bitch)
I be fuckin' with the when I'm in Minnesota
(Shotguns) but they like
"Don't you got some problems
Up in Minnesota?" (That shit light)
Hell yeah, I got opps
(yeah) , hell yeah, I got chops (yeah)
Hell yeah, we got Dracs
(Baow) , fuckin' right, we got Glocks
Ugh (Bitch)
Fuckin' right, nigga
That's what it is too, nigga
(Big Glocks, big chops)
RIP the gang, nigga, RIP rizzy
(Big sticks, big blicks)
RIP soda, RIP lo, RIP c-Head, RIP gG
(All the guys)
Everybody, free the guys, nigga
That's what we on, though
Big Ice, Big Drank God (Real 6 God, nigga)
Richie rich, nigga
(We gettin' money for real)
Yeah, y'all know what time we on, nigga
(Iced Up Records, nigga) big 6, nigga
Fuck you niggas talkin' 'bout, nigga?
And I'm on whatever, nigga
Y'all know that, yeah
We really movin' like that what?