Icymill - Fort Shit (feat. Icon) Lyrics

I robbed a liquor store jus to get my name up
Then I went to trapping jus to get my change up
Lil bitch tried to hit a licc so I left him face up
The I went to rappin jus to get my fame up

Do you hang wit da dealers?
Can you ride wit dem killas?
On god, no cap
All I am is a trappa

Razor blades covered white
Resin coated on the pipe
On Crip I'm a playa
Fucc wit me end yo life

Dumpster full o pound bags
Hunnid round drum mags
I'm wit the Gang cuhz
All we do is blow gas

She don't want me pulling out
Because all this damn clout
From the bacc lil bitch
Make an O wit yo mouth

Got no time for you bitches, all I want is mo cash
Hunnid bottles round the kitchen, every one full of ash
Got pounds in my truck, gaming money out in Bimini
Got the best damn ganja, I be smokin like a chimney
Fucc that sweet soda shit, I got vodka wit my lean
Snorting crushed up nannies, got them yellow white and greens
Got 15 grams of wax, smoke it all by myself
So much fuccing weed, it broke the damn shelf

I broke the damn shelf, too much weight up on it yuh
I got some double cups I'm gonna sip up on em yuh
I be sipping purple till my world be turning pink
I be sipping purple till I can like barely think
I just got some grams lemme roll em up
It ain't really smoke unless it's five in a blunt
Got two bad bitches one wit pink hair
One jus shaved her head she ain't use Nair
What the fucc I'm talking bout I be killin shit
Pull up on you wit a motherf*ckin shiv
Pull up wit a nine, pull up wit a Glock, pull up wit a shotgun let that shit pop
Pull up in a big truck, cuhz I'm in the bacc, and I got a motherf*ckin package in a backpack uh

Yea bitch
That's Icon
Young Con
King Con on that shit
Watch out pull up wit that extended
Icymill in the business cuhz
Aye
Yuh
Hella
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