It's All on You (feat. Kodak Black) - Icewear Vezzo

(Antt did the track) (Beat Gang) Huh Yeah, never let them pussy niggas play me Put that on my baby, Forgis on a Maybach truck, it cost two-eighty Richer than them niggas that be hatin' Shooters like McGrady in Kentucky, with that fetti goin' crazy, huh Stick tucked, I let my chain hang Rich and gang bang Leave a 50 in this bitch to rain in, huh Bustin' shit, don't wear no Plain Jane Hundred-thousand dollar Rollie, Scottdale, an AP on the same hand You with the opps, that mean you ain't my mans You movin' like the cops, can't take a chance, 30-thousand in my pants Yeah, dog shit in my pockets, where your bands? Hit the show with 30 hitters I'm with Cudi, he'll blick before he land Cash it all the time, don't wait for shit 20 chains, crazy kid Rich nigga, I can't fuck no basic bitch You never been no boss, you drankin' tris You never been no shooter, you's a bitch Quay Quay with me, he got stick, huh Pour the Wocky up and drop a six Icy than a bitch, put my city on the map, we in the mix I been slimin' shit out since a jit Cuban cost two bricks We got all them thirsty hoes takin' pics You wanna sign me? Yellin' out three mill' Tweakin' in this bitch, just popped a pill Gang'nem yellin' out, "Free Kill" Yeah, fuck a record label, we too real Fuck award shows, we in the field Shoot that chopper like I'm skilled, nigga I love my lil' bean 'cause she real She want me at my best, but love me at my worst, still I can't let 'em kill Bill I keep three Glocks and a stick One regular, one got a dick One of 'em fully, with a 50 and a switch A nigga diss, his ass better stay focused Nowadays, the real niggas be doin' a lot of ho shit Yeah, you know me, I'm on my zone shit My niggas don't speak english All they know is when we pull up, hop out, squeeze, and I'm fuckin' demonin' him Bullets miss, I'm immortal And I'm bossin' up, I got the 'Rari truck on pre-order The 50 for the Richard Mill', I ain't even see a quarter I need my 25, where I reside, these niggas down shorter I got expensive taste I'm drankin' Wock', I scrape Takin' zaza to the face, on a private jet in either state They see they down for me, but really fakin' Ain't one to help, put on my shoes, man, I couldn't tie my laces (yeah) Like John Gotti, beat a thousand cases We keepin' people straight, they doin' voodoo way in Haiti I'ma speak my mind every time, I don't care how you take it I keep it real, and for that all the real, niggas embrace me Jumped off the tour bus and all the bitches start to chase me But then my pockets start spreadin', I big faced it The cheese, the cheese done got me beefin' with my lady She pulled up to the ugly corner, jumped out, tryna mace me (Beat Gang, Beat Gang, Beat Gang...)

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) I pop out a Rolls set, all baguette I ain't fuckin' with you, bitch, I think I'm all that (Swerv') Hit my accountant, gave him 600,000, all checks Got like six foreign whips, they all black, they all matte Fuck her and don't call back She get stressed, now she stressed, she get wet off a text She get text just for sex, I don't bap, I don't flex (Phew) Then I'm on to the next, I be gone off the neck (Huh) Hit the phone when it's dead, turn the home into black Eliante, VVS, ain't no Chrome on my neck (You know that) How he livin' like that? He ain't got no platinum plaques Swervo pulled up, all roses, me and foe'nem, back to back We them niggas out the 'Raq, rap, but we don't gotta rap All black whip to blick the MAC, it ain't nothin' to get you whacked In the studio with MACs, so I might forget to rap Where I'm from, like Vietnam, most my bitches from the 'Raq We just good at postin' a gun, never made them bitches clap Yeah, ain't really ate nothin' today, but some beans, boy We ain't gon' tell you that you food, we just gon' eat, boy Turn me up a little, boy, I can't hear them niggas You play Malcolm Middle, then you droppin' the rental (Hmm) I ain't no worried 'bout no fake-ass, lame-ass Suckin' dick for a deal, gay-ass rapper nigga Like a birthday cake, you get your face smashed, ASAP Snipers always first to strike, 'cause I don't like to pay back At race track, I'm sellin' gas, Charmin, I'm on niggas ass Brand new 'Rari, bought it cash, totin' a carbon, I'm with a flash I run from bitches, fall in love with me too fast I don't run from smoke, this shit for sure, go ask the task (ATL Jacob)

Murda on the beat So I snipe nice Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top I've just got a vibe don't wanna lose it Up to high to see the way you view shit Putting in the hours they be snoozing Never shopping, you got you a new babe I'm not into zodiac signs But you make me wanna read mine, yeah Said I left it all in the past But you make wanna rewind, yeah Yeah Yeah Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Work it, Work like it's for sale Pulled and over-nighter in the HIlls, yeah I ain't really fuckin' with no squares I know you know I know I got a few you wanna see You see some things, you won't believe I got a few you wanna see You see some things you won't believe Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top B.I to the A Work it, work it, work like you Rihanna and I'm Drake I see why they hate you They can't duplicate you Slidin' in a Wraith blue Nah I need no space too Seat me in my Wraith boo Work it like dough I beat it up though She said I work it like the 4 I work it like the stroll yeah I ain't play golf but I draw wood In every hole yeah That my hole yeah We go down and like she want to Every show yeah A different hoe be in my hotel Work it like it's retail Work it like it's on sale Work it, Work like it's for sale Pulled and over-nighter in the HIlls, yeah I ain't really fuckin' with no squares I know you know I know I got a few you wanna see You see some things, you won't believe I got a few you wanna see You see some things you won't believe I can't hear no hater 'cos it's too high I can't lift the shade up 'cos it's too bright Oh but later things that I see with my two eyes I might show you something if you prove you act right Right I might show you something if you prove you act right Right Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top Vibes on me, I got what you want Bet you like the view when we're lonely at the top

I'ma put this on everything Mmm You gotta be fuckin' Madonna or somethin' You proud of me? I'm rockin' Prada this summer Hidin' dope in my dreads Crackers in my left lane, but I'm stayin' ahead Even in the next life, I'm takin' this bread I'ma be duckin' the fed time Yeah, when everybody left me, I still had my dreads I'd never cut 'em, but if I ever do, I'ma put 'em in a bag She a thrill head and a pill head Corona season, I finally could walk around with a mask Ain't smokin' no weed, ain't drinkin' no lean I'm payin' attention to the bag Ain't poppin' no Percs, I'm stayin' alert This money been comin' in fast Got my heart in a cast, yeah She dressin' up in her dress, she say for the sake of our love I'ma rose gold all your diamonds and accessories too I know I'm an ugly-ass lil' nigga, but I look better with you We puttin' SG on everything for whatever we do I keep a maid in some lingerie, got a see-through roof I know Lamar gon' win the Super Bowl, first bust to the Chiefs Every time Lil Kodak in Detroit, I got the buffs on fleek I'm keepin' Chelise and Chanel, I don't even care if she sleep Bulgari diamonds in my hair, she like it more when it's neat When you been through everything like me Doin' nothin' seem that amazin' Like all the realest niggas been takin' dick up their anus Nowadays everybody wannabe gangsters Nowadays I've been controllin' my anger Keep boogers in the face like I'm still a lil' baby Hittin' donuts in the Wraith, just left the 'yo with Lil Baby Two babies on the way from two different ladies That I knew back then way before I was famous I was gettin' my dick sucked by Tierra and my mama told them I killed me a nigga by Kiera, but she already know I'm taxin' all my kids seven like I'm still sellin' dope My people say they proud of me 'cause they been seein' my growth I don't throw money, I left the playhouse throwin' racks out the door I don't throw money, I'm at the bank house throwing racks on the floor Our life in every forum, I told you I ain't playing Don't leave me, don't leave me, mami, let me know you're still praying Yeah, this time, I want everything, need more money, more diamonds This time, I want everything, I'ma guarantee that you smiling Don't leave me, don't leave me, me, me Yeah, hold on, let me explain, yeah I'ma put this on everything I'ma put... Them niggas know they ain't Sniper Gang, that's on everything I'ma kill a nigga 'bout a tennis chain, that's on everything A million interiors and that's on everything I just want everything

Be what you wanna be This love right right here stings She yellow like Bumble Bee Yah Yah Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee I think I might wife that girl, I might buy her a ring I'm talkin' 'bout all white fur, that's somethin' up my sleeve I don't wanna watch you leave me, I don't wanna see you go I'd rather them poke my eyes out than to see you go I don't wanna watch you leave, bae I wanna plant a seed Baby I sold you weed, baby we could grow a tree I ain't ever chase no bitch, but, baby, I'ma chase my dreams 'Cause everytime I go to sleep, I see you in my dreams I'll even let you use me, baby if you wanna use me I don't care what you doin, I'ma support your movement They call me stupid, so? Know what I'm doin' though Don't care that she a hoe, wanna be with this hoe Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee Young Tory I can make you feel something, shorty, make you feel somethin' You can pull up on a nigga when you wanna feel somethin' You can pull up on a nigga just to keep it real or somethin' Chill or somethin', spend time with a nigga and you keep it trill or somethin', yeah Shawty there make my head change, I'ma put her in a red Range She was there when the feds came, fuck her and I made her head swing Pull up on her in a new Vs, with the 2-3s and my Gucci Beat the pussy right up out the bed frame That shit is good, that shit is mine, yeah That was your broad, that was your tape, but you a facade, yeah Switch it up and let it fall, yeah, I never stall, yeah She hella pretty with the blonde hair, I'm tryna get it for the long year Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee Hope you fuckin' wit' me, girl I fuck with you With me in one of these cities, but do what you wanna do But be what you wanna be, you make my summer breeze This love right right here stings, she yellow like Bumble Bee

I ain't recorded in over two weeks (Cash out what it do?) Okay, shit Yeah, Drank God Yeah Mud baby, I went gun crazy I got drug habits Big game, keep that stick on me Yeah that's my lil' nigga Crip member, we don't swiping Cause bitch we drug trafficking Hid the hunnid's, signed with big cheese Shout out my blood niggas (shout out my blood niggas) Hmmm, yeah, bitch we bought mud with us Hit yo city, flood the whole town I bought a tub with us (I bought a tub with us) At my show, got two hundred niggas, I brought the club with us Take that 'stendo put it on switches, I love to plug niggas I love to shoot shit, got the kujick That's two hundred, count up them blue strips Slide to Mikey, a million in cash, just got a new kit Popped a bean, then fell on the curb, I need a new mix Yeah, shit, should see the opps faces I ain't fuck cause she got no ass, hoe I am not basic Pour an eight or jumped in the 'vette, I'm in the drop wasted (skrr) Hunnid rounds, I put a sign on it, this choppa not vacant Yeah, wish they would stop hatin' Audemar got black and white diamonds, hoe I am not racist Check the gram, we got his fam mad, cause he did not make it Dropped a load, been lurkin' all night I had to swap pages Sick sipper, drinkin' click clicker, this for them big niggas Why all the opps we beefin' with broke? They need to fix niggas Check the sco' we wipe niggas nose, yeah I'm a sick nigga (fuck) Goon squad, bitch I rep that D But ain't got Trick with us (that's my uncle) Ouu, he in that trick bag, wrap him up or treat him like uh- Yeah, this a gift bag Fendi belt with Alex McQueens', I love to mix fashion He turn around, we takin' him out, I call that get back Yeah, bitch, I got a big bag I sent a play threw Cudi the blitz, bitch I'm like knick knack Bust my ears and then bust my neck, I made my wrist mad She got good brain, I pulled my dick out and told her to think fast Hm, yeah, I let my mink drag Poured a pop then ran out already, I like to drink fast Twenty thousand, stuffin' them grants, bitch I got pink cash If he don't live it then I can't listen, and plus the beats ass Crack the Qua', give me a gulp, pour that mud in double cups Diamonds on me moon walkin', run it up then fuck it up Banana clip on big drakey, AR with the monkey nuts Told take the condom when she suckin', with yo funky butt Rich off pints, two That's how we comin' back (Cash out what it do?)