Izzy-Meeks - Confirmations

Woo
Woo woo
Woo woo
Woo
Meeks god
Yeah
Woo
Yeah
Woo
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (skrt)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (skrt)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm
Choppers around us we raising em' vertically
Chopping a bricks like we doing a surgery
Jewels be flashing like it's an emergency
Don't even call if it ain't about currency
Travel for bags don't need no Expedia
Heart super cold like it got anemia
Chain full of links like multi media
Niggaz get pressed like national media
(yeahea)
Yeah
I'm in the Jesus Chrysler moving that work out the back of the Plymouth (wooo)
I'm too sick I gotta raise my price God flow has no limit
Bitch I'm bout it
On these tracks I'm nice
Serena playing tennis
All my clothes they be overpriced
I look amazing in em' (yeah)
Round my neck is some fucking ice
That shit shine and glimmer (bling)
Hoes at my head like some fucking lice
I'm just handling business
Bitch I'm hot I don't ever cool
That shit just gone simmer (wooohooo)
Woo woo woo
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (yeahea)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (skrt)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm
Paramedic fuck around and have to go and breath in em (Ha ha ha)
Lungs laying flat looking like some buddy lee denim (Ha ha ha)
I don't hang around no rats simply cause I resent em'
I be hanging with the gang all of them believe in em'
Bank account Gucci bitch it got a bunch of Gs in em' (bling)
Junkies on my line it be feeling like a call center (prrrt)
Rich boy in the traps had a lotta Ds in em'
Ask me how I know I said bitch because I be in em'
They be sleeping on me feeling like the sand man
Diamond on neck and wrist they dancing like a can can
Smoking on that good gas or I be blowing vape pens
killing everything since DDub said I'm in his top 10
I just took the keys out my mind now I'm locked in
I be hella lock in (yeah)
Lock in
I just took the keys out my mind now I'm locked in (yeah)
DDUb said I'm in his fucking top 10 (10)
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (skrt)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm
Can't stop like they cut the break line mhmm (skrt)
Got holy drip get baptized mhmm (mhmm)
Get lit fire to the gas line mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm (mhmm)
Mhmm

Written by:
Isadore Meeks

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