IconBox - Life Right Now

I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready
I'm ready I'm ready I'm Yeah Yeah
She says she don't know what she like, yeah
Bitches act so spiteful
Spend all night hanging by the ropes
Right now, y'all making me suicidal
She said she wanna pocket these chains
She said she wanna rock with my gang
I like all my broads looking tall
While their mans at home looking lost
She said she wanna ball with the dogs and the demons
But the only balls she playing with is semen
I don't know what she saying, what she wants from me
Get them all some wine, they in love with me
I got a private jet and a new bitch
Got a private lil genie and a new wish
I got some gold wings on my copter
Got her iced out rings then I dropped her
I'm rocking that new off white yeah
All in the clubs all night yeah
Got the Madi on lock go viral
I know she, just eyed me
My gang lit, my wifey
My chains lit, I'm feisty
I'm iced out, you don't wanna fight with me right now
Cause the bars on lock and the game on lock
And the clubs on gang, gotta bitch on top
And I don't wanna see where we going
But she telling me baby just close em
Baby that's life right now

I'm ready I'm ready go steady get your bready got a heady I'm ready already yeah
I'm ready for the ball right now
For the call right
In the mall right now
With me, I'll buy you 17 years worth of clothes
Best not step over me with those toes
Never gotta wear the same outfit, any day any week
Yeah I'm doing the most
She says she wanna ball right now
I say I gotta take this call right now
Yo, it's my agent calling me
He said another mills in my pocket
Another mills been deposited
You running outta options
When it rains I'ma ball when it changes I'll call you
I'm running outta problems
I'm ready I'm ready I'm ready to take em all
I gotta drain em all, I gotta shake em all
Gotta drain the wallet, gotta aim for mars
I gotta hundred scars
I say come over, she say I'm over
I gotta say, I gotta bitch hangover
I don't know if you wanna join us
But invites open for a lil coitus
I'll fly you, to Bali, you a diva, Geneva
You Switzerland, bitch I'm neither
Don't need tricks bro I'm coldest
Another broad said I might owe this
No switch ups, why I got a long life
No stitches, crew running real tight
I'm a icon, box been my whole life
Gonna switch my opps for some low lifes

My lowlifes
Fucking one bitch, yeah your whole life
I'm a athlete bitch, I'm a no life
But I wanna fuck you for a whole night
In the backseat making a child, I'm in pain right now
Tryna hang right now, wanna bang right now
Got the iciest chains in the gang right now
She laying in bed, she got a thang right now,
I play with her head, I'm getting brain right now
It's a game right now, on some toxic shit
Who's to blame right now
Bitch please
Take off her clothes then I put her on her knees
Rub ice on the stick, she gon get a brain freeze
House this big you'd think I got a lil forest of money trees

I don't break a sweat, you calling the navy
Gotta silent whip, it's the new Mercedes
I got it all, and now your brothers tryna call
I got to change my number, cause I'm changing it all
I got the game on lock, your game on pause, I'm reigning it all

Written by:
Cole Friedman

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