You Ever Lyrics by Icewear Vezzo is a New English song from the album “Rich Off Pints 3” sung by popular artist Icewear Vezzo featuring Baby Money. Lyrics of this song are written by Icewear Vezzo and music produced by CarouselBain.
You Ever Lyrics
Real street s**t
(Yung Go Krazy)
(CarouselBain)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million dollars)
You ever made two-fifty on the bag? Yeah (Bag, ni**a)
Richard on my wrist, look how it dance, huh (Bling)
Bi**h, I’m a risk taker (Yeah)
Triple up, jump on that road and got it back, yeah
Got a Hublot on my wrist, bi**h a one-and-one (Bi**h a one-and-one)
Oh, we ain’t trippin’ on the hoes
So get your money up
(Get your money right)
I put Forgis on the tires just to burn the rubber (Skrrt)
Ni***s out here switchin’ sides
We start comin’ up (Comin’ up)
Bust a bezel on the side, fifty on the Ro’ (Fifty)
Only thing I fear is God, s**t, and goin’ broke (God)
Dumped a thirty in that five, ni***s wanted smoke (Fah, fah)
Told that bi**h to go outside
Ho, you do the most (Ho, you do the most)
I told Jett I’m comin’ ‘Dweller, bi**h, you know we twins (Twins)
Get ’em whacked if ni***s tellin’
Put that on my kids (On my mama)
I brought twenty to the club just to throw to Izz (Rest in peace)
Takin’ penitentiary chances just to win
If them pigs come, it is what it is (Yeah)
Glizzy or the F&N (Fah)
Had the yard up and helped at my old bid, ask Ben (No cap)
Was shittin’ back when Webbo had Marauder on them spins
And rocked G’s for the dubs
Sellin’ forty and a ten (For the high)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million cash, ni**a)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (Had to slide for your ni***s)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million cash, ni**a)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah, he ain’t did that)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (Had to slide for your ni***s)
You ever seen a killer with no mask?
Close your eyes then
They gave my ni**a twelve years
He like five in
They know his face around the city
So he rock tint
If it’s a million in that water, we gon’ dive in
Yeah, these ni***s borin’, blues for the Jordan
ICE is outside of my crib tryna deport my foreigns
Yachtmasters on the yacht
Somehow became important
I been f**kin’ ni***s’ bi**hes, makin’ sure they don’t record me
That ain’t my bi**h, I just be d**kin’ her
I ain’t no trick, I bought the bag to put the stick in there
I’ll throw the whole pop away
He put Trish in there
Gon’ drive the load back myself
I can’t risk the air
Yeah, and I’ma play broke, presi’ matchin’ they ho
Lawyer got my case closed two days from Vallejo
The work’ll make a fiend dance like a Drake song
Ten thousand hundreds ain’t no money
It don’t take long
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million cash, ni**a)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (Had to slide for your ni***s)
You ever seen a million dollars cash? Huh (Million cash, ni**a)
You ever hit the road with your last? Yeah (With your last)
You ever shot a thirty out that mag? Yeah (Fah)
You ever had to slide for your guys? Yeah (Had to slide for your ni***s)
Song Details
Singer : Icewear Vezzo, Baby Money
Album : Rich Off Pints 3
Lyrics : Icewear Vezzo, Baby Money
Music : CarouselBain