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lirik lagu ybl zah - on a plate

[chorus]
ice on my neck, got me freezin’ like skate
bands so long, need a crib in kuwait
i keep a shooter, don’t question my fate
someone play with me, get out on a plate
i just pulled up in that phantom, boy, your whip a ’98
say you got racks, but your pockets on that section 8

[verse]
n~ggas hearts be cold make ’em shiver like december day
diyari ain’t got no motion, boy, you softer than a wedding cake
talkin’ like you big, but you ain’t never seen a hundred racks
say you got your day 1? where he at? that n~gga got slapped
diamonds dancin’ crazy you my son it will make you do a jumping jack
if i took your future older b~tch you could never get your b~tch back
n~ggas be h~lla cappin boy, your life a fairytale
i just made a play that got me more motion than a wishing well
i’m out here where the reapers play
had to move that weight, no ebt, no easy way
they don’t come outside ‘cause they know we let them k’s talk
told my youngin, “if you catch him lackin’, let that drac’ spark”
ain’t no back and forth, we drop a check and get ‘em traced off
every play i ran was for survival, this ain’t baseball
i been in the field, runnin’ plays, i don’t need no help
all this talk about a check, but they ain’t seen the wealth
i ain’t tryna be your b~tch i just need to stack the shelf
if you ain’t with the hustle then you better protect yourself
i been ridin’ with the shooters, we don’t do no cap
pull up to the spot they all just wanna f~ckin dap
you was talkin’ ‘bout the bag, but you ain’t know how to trap
be ballin’ with the gang while n~ggas just sittin’ on the bench
i ain’t never had a handout had to jump the d~mn fence
poppin all these bands, i ain’t worried ‘bout the rent
i’m movin’ like el chapo got the sh~t in my grip
i just hit the plug runnin up the ships
i ain’t never been a busta, i just let the racks flip
got ‘em mad ‘cause i’m winnin’, now they salty like a dip
[chorus]
ice on my neck, got me freezin’ like skate
bands so long, need a crib in kuwait
i keep a shooter, don’t question my fate
someone play with me, get out on a plate
i just pulled up in that phantom, boy, your whip a ’98
say you got racks, but your pockets on that section 8

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