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odianjo chukwuka samuel
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So much ice upon my neck
Am dripping like a leak
When i get that call i run the track
Run it like a meet
These niggas want stakes
So i give them beef
With all these racks up in my jeans
Never came in cheap
I work so hard
And really i don't get no sleep
And cause when i try to do thats when depression creeps in
I work so hard thats thirty rack
Nigga thats a weekend
Don't owe me my money
Nigga pay me my stipends
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to shine
Just checked that rollie on my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to go blind
Just checked that rollie on my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
Gotta work so hard
So i can cop me that new balencies
Put that drip right upon me feet
Probably make me loose my senses
Ball like tennis
And i ride with my shooter that's fact
And i came with my suge that's pac
Not enough pockets to hold up these racks
Lv belt to hold up the jeans
Said i stopped
I quit that lean
With your girl you know she a feign
Pull up on your block
You know ain't a thing
And you know my bitch celine
I ain't joking am a don
Papichulo with the hook
You know i be trapping on these songs
I don't wanna pick up the phone
But i cant tell the money no
Copped my brothers some new chains
Cause they know the money on
It dont matter if we pop
Just as long as we don't stop
My last record that been pop
So you know we aint gon stop yeah yeah
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to shine
Just checked that rollie upon my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to go blind
Just checked that rollie on my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
I even had a job
Had to quit and chase my dreams
Had to go outside had to go get that cream
So much icing on my wrist
Flights to paris with my bitch
It don't matter cause we rich
Fuck twelve don't walk with a snitch
Popped a pill
Now am feeling gone
This their favorite song
On inspiration they don't believe
I even write these songs
I just want to see my niggas on
I just want to see my niggas on yeah yeah
So much ice upon my neck
Am dripping like a leak
When i get that call i run the track
Run it like a meet
These niggas want stakes
So i give them beef
With all these racks up in my jeans
Never came in cheap
I work so hard
And really i don't get no sleep
And cause when i try to do thats when depression creeps in
I work so hard thats thirty rack
Nigga thats a weekend
Don't owe me my money
Nigga pay me my stipends
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to shine
Just checked that rollie on my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
Yeah am on my grind
So much ice upon my neck
Am about to go blind
Just checked that rollie on my wrist
It's about my time
Nigga am coming thru about to get mine
About to get mine the world is yours
Writer(s): Odianjo Samuel
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