Paroles de la chanson Up The Sco par Icewear Vezzo

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Paroles de la chanson Up The Sco par Icewear Vezzo

[Icewear Vezzo]
Tweakin', get to tweakin' on this bitch, yeah, hmm
Hmm, still ain't even though, nigga, hmm, yeah
We gon', we gon' get even, oh yeah
Alright, hmm (Ooh)

[ Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, I got that heat on me (I got that heat on me)
Gotta watch how I be movin' 'cause they gon' tell on me (They gon' tell on me)
Yeah, that choppa, my attire look how I wear it on me (I wear it on me)
Had to cut 'em off 'cause they got weird on me (What?)

[Icewear Vezzo]
Up the score (Yeah), up that score (What?)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm
Up the score, up the (Phew)
Ah, come on here, man (Cut the record, yeah)

[Icewear Vezzo]
I was in the field, ain't have no pot to piss in (Nah)
Nigga, fuck the competition, they your opposition (They your opposition)
Four hundred thousand just in the jewels, see them diamonds glisten (What?)
I was shootin' up the bag when they was droppin', breathless (Breathless)
I'm really scarred from all my pain and it ain't hoppin' fences (Skrrt, skrrt)

Put the hood right up on my back, yeah, I mix pop with sixes
Got the script right in my pocket and I ain't seen no doctor (Nah)
My nigga died from all them pills like a Speaker Knockerz (Rest in Peace)
I be really out here shinin', so I keep that thunder (Bah, bah)
Know them boys ain't addin' up, yeah, that's 'cause we the problem (Light it up)
I be trippin', always tweakin', I mix lean and molly
Fuck around and trick 'em off the sweet, yeah, he got cheated out here (What?)

[Icewear Vezzo & Lil Durk]
Up the score (Hmm), up that score (Yeah)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm

Up the score, up the (Score)
Alright (Phew, Smurk)

[Lil Durk & Icewear Vezzo]
My opps be pressed, when they lose, we call their phone like, "Yes" (Pussy)
My shawty shoot, but seem to focus more when he off X (Let's get it)
Don't run our mouths with sneaky links, them hoes just want the sex (I'm quiet)
The trenches different, you get taxed when niggas gettin' stretched (Grrah)
Man, fuck them niggas (Man, fuck 'em)
Before he had sex, shawty fucked them checks (Facts)
I be with the snakes who snake the snakes I call them niggas "Slither" (Hey, Zoovi')
You gon' get it if I think you with it, you better not like a picture

I don't give a fuck if you a fan, bitch, we don't like them niggas (Fuck 'em, facts)
I been off the mud lately (Why?), I need a free mind (Gang)
I call my lawyer to tell him, "Call the judge and tell him, 'Free 'Nine'"
I know some killers who like to scam when they got some free time (Facts)
I know some scammers who be in the streets, they workin' D-line (Man, what?)
Hop in that Demon, do one fifty like I'm Herbo and 'em (One fifty)
I get my bitch a watch to match my watch, we Oyster twin (Yeah)
Think I'm first to put a switchy on that glizzy .10
I got some bitches, run they mouth, that I'll never hit again (Hmm)

[ Icewear Vezzo]
Yeah, I got that heat on me (I got that heat on me)
Gotta watch how I be movin' 'cause they gon' tell on me (They gon' tell on me)
Yeah, that choppa, my attire look how I wear it on me (I wear it on me)
Had to cut 'em off 'cause they got weird on me (What?)

[Icewear Vezzo]
Up the score (Yeah), up that score (What?)
Yeah, better check the board, we up that score, hmm
Up the score, up the (Phew, yeah)
Ah, come on here, man

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