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Iced Out Gold Chain

 

Iced Out Gold Chain

(album: Dior Deposits - 2019)


Iced out gold chain
Frostbite numb the pain
I can't stand 'round, I can't be the same
Why they wanna do me dirty?
Why these niggas wanna murk me?
Make me wanna hold the thirty
I've been drinking, I've been swerving

Yeah, I just wanna be baller, yeah, or a shot caller
I just wanna go out and fuck somebody daughter
Don't mind if I act wild, that's how I was brought up
The OG's look so— We're just doing what you taught us
Cubic zirconia, man these niggas ain't clear
I'ma do some my earrings, I put Versace in my ear
When I upgrade my levels I'm moving to the upper tier
I'm surrounded by waves that turn my body to a pier
Low in the foreign I'm relearning how to steer
When I open my mouth you see chandeliers
When I tap the [?]
Find new walls in that bitch, I'm the pussy pioneer
I need to check my self control, no
I need to dip myself in gold, whoa
I need to not drink and drive when I'm on the way to LA
From the Bay riding on the 5
I need to not measure my success in precious jewels
'Cause its crazy what a nigga like me go through for

Iced out gold chain
Frostbite numb the pain
I can't stand 'round, I can't be the same
Why they wanna do me dirty?
Why these niggas wanna murk me?
Make me wanna hold the thirty
I've been drinking, I've been swerving

Yeah, I live a wild life, can't get myself to pipe down
Down south girl coming now who wants to get piped down
I got a fresh piece for the car, girl, you coming over?
Just make sure you wear some' sexy from the Fashionnova (Ayy)
Driving fast, almost crashed the Rover (Ayy)
Seen her ex, almost ran him over (Ayy)
A couple stacks on a nigga head
I need all my clout, baby, hand it over (Ayy)
I been in the kitchen like I'm [?] (Ayy)
All my diamonds water walking like they Moses
You a pussy, you a PI, you a pigeon poser
Yeah, and I got the glow like a neon poster
She coming over, she sitting on me, I don't need a sofa
I got the Henny, my niggas with me, that's gone bring 'em over
Slapping that Goapele so you know that that's gone bring 'em closer
Never know what you might do when you see me with a

Iced out gold chain
Frostbite numb the pain
I can't stand 'round, I can't be the same
Why they wanna do me dirty?
Why these niggas wanna murk me?
Make me wanna hold the thirty
I've been drinking, I've been swerving

Yeah, just wanna be a baller, yeah, a shot caller (Yeah, a shot caller)
I just wanna go out and fuck somebody daughter
Don't mind if I act wild, that's how I was brought up
The OG's look so— We're just doing what you taught us

done

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