[Hook]
I Got, Ice on my bitch, I might slide to the six
I got too many bands, I put 5 on a fit
Jump in that rari, that hoe got the kick, if a nigga talk down, we put two in his shit
Told my lil bro crack the seal fo’ shit get real
Niggas steady hatin on the kid, don’t know how to feel
[Verse]
They can’t take my style, everything i got, man it took me a while
I beat the odds, got my haters like how, and my diamonds so wet that them shits need a towel
Ballin so hard, now my opps callin fouls, and they bitin my flow, yeah they stealin my sound
I remember when she wasn’t around, now that bitch all up on me, she got me like wow
Hold up, check the flow
Tore up, she a hoe
Go up, you a joke
Look at yo mans, that lil boy he is broke
Tino so fly, took ya lil hoe she shy
Jump in that audi she died
I keep the hunnids in my, safe
Told that bitch stay out my way, she bad, she givin me face today
(Woo! Woo!)
[Adlibs]
[Hook]
I Got, Ice on my bitch, I might slide to the six
I got too many bands, I put 5 on a fit
Jump in that rari, that hoe got the kick, if a nigga talk down, we put two in his shit
Told my lil bro crack the seal fo’ shit get real
Niggas steady hatin on the kid, don’t know how to feel
[Verse]
They be like “Tino how you do that?”
She hit my phone I’m like “Who that?”
Nigga talk down, better move back
Count all the racks, I know how to react
Told that lil bitch I’m the man
Look at my shoes, man they worth bout a band
I got a jet, flyin out the land
Look at my jeans, amiri on my pants
Cartier frame, yeah we rockin them buffs
Switching the lane, yeah we turn the shit up
I’m losin my brain, and I don’t give a ****
Pull up on that bitch, she like “Tino Wassup.”
Wassup, Sup!
Gone off the wock, what the **** in my cup?
Say he down bad, I’m like “boy that shit tough!”
Heard he be cappin, i heard he gone bluff!
Woke up one day to go get to the bag
Ain’t get no help, but I don’t gotta brag
I want the lamb, no I don’t want a jag
Haters like “Damn that lil tino” they mad
Pull up at the spot, they be like tino too hot
Used to couldn’t shoot my shot
Now i got bitches by the lot
Niggas say they up, like boy you not
[adlibs]
[Hook]
I Got, Ice on my bitch, I might slide to the six
I got too many bands, I put 5 on a fit
Jump in that rari, that hoe got the kick, if a nigga talk down, we put two in his shit
Told my lil bro crack the seal fo’ shit get real
Niggas steady hatin on the kid, don’t know how to feel
TAKE FLIGHT