Текст песни Icy Freestyle - Jiggs , Berg285

I been crackin shit for way too long why they don't like me
Tell it like it is bitch ain't telling what it might be,
Instagram and stripper bitches shit that don't excite me
How the fuck it's smoke, dumb nigga ain't enlighten me
How the fuck is it it a block party, ain't invite me
When I say block same color as your white tee
Stretch a bag for retail but I want show money
Fuck cashing out, I was wiping niggas nose for it
My OG told me if you want that shit, lil nigga got for it
Middle of the street on 17th with that blow torch
Just a young nigga who smiled a lot but I won't go for it
Give me three I smash it with no clock like a go sport
Sixteen for the thirty-five ain't taking no shorts, two-eighty five niggas worldwide and they want smoke for it Bitches bragging lying about my dick I use they throat for it
Bitch you know I hang around some Crips yeah I got locs for it
That nigga you with say he getting money yeah he a joke for it
How you moving all this work ain't got nothing to show for it
I don't get faded off them drugs like I use to, still politicking with my thugs like I used to
Them same bitches wanna fuck like they used to, still break em down in the trap like I used to
Tell them niggas I want in like a new tooth
On that hen I'm on ten I'm a lose screw
I need a big body benz I can get used to, this a forty on my hip ain't no deuce deuce

He trippin? we on tip then, tye em up since his shoe loose
Couple views on the youtube, now im brushin off NewNews
We bound to have it all, cuz my circle fulla stars like a dragon ball
I told her snatch it off, ain't give her my number
Trynna send nudes I made her fax it off
Broke the news, it left you bruised, he sick tried to laugh it off
Get paddled for yappin off, I slap cats, strapped and all
Vintage north face, court case with G-stars saggin off
I make a rapid call? Them ratchets and them scats involved
(PAP PAP) & if he live his diet soup & apple sauce
Peep how we lay it down, can't play us & hang around
I bet he won't move the same, a shit bag a weigh him down
I got connections I cant say aloud
You claimin a hood where you ain't allowed
Aint no debate about if jiggs top dawg
I seen wigs knocked off
After sigs popped
I kid not left kids knocked off, damn
Sad case, we move accordingly, fast paced
Give the word to berg he put you up like a glass vase
Since my last tape, they been fiendin for that glass
Wear a mask in the booth, them fumes a put you on yo ass
Crack music, played yo shit? Caught up on sleep when I sat through it
Bout some cheese? I attract to it
Need 2gs for a track... stupid
You ain't gang? Im taxin
I'm unphased, she gaspin
At the way that I play, she amazed with fashion
Look, we playa made, dem prayers kept a playa paid
Win the chip & bathe in ace of spade like its Gatorade
Ya grip slippin baby, stick to the script
Chips hit different when u risk for the clique