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lirik lagu ynt_trey, icy_grey - tick

intro

[cough] tick, tick, icy_grey, t~trey, king moos, yah

hook

tick, tick, tick, diamonds freezing on my wrist (rollie, rollie)
get the bag and split the profits, all my diamonds shine like bliss
all my n~gguhs in the cut, we stepping thru just bought new kicks
in the club we finna party,all this patek take a pick

verse 1

tick talks the wrist, i got the t~squad going tick

rollie spin d~mn that rollie got these ladies screaming sick

i know we were changing colors bruh we dab know we lit(we lit)

diamonds on our rollie patek mahn these chains lookin sick

see the broes yeet the shii, we’ve been grinding know we split

got those fortune cookies yelling t~squad hit the street (go)
bliss we bliss got bro grey we gettin lit

rolly rolly rolly royce know we pull up in that jeep
we…

hook

verse 2

tick (x3) icy diamonds on my wrist, icy diamonds everywhere and i’m f~ckin on your b~tch (mhh)

is you a b~tch? is you a fxckin snitch

will you tell on my n~gguh?, tell him i fxcked on his b~tch (d~mn d~mn)

nah, tick tick, it’s rolling on my wrist, i got it from ny i paid 10k for wrist (psych b~tch)

i be rolling with clout gang, know we do the most (clout gang, clout gang)

i be rolling in a whip with a b~tch all in my d~ck
i’m eating on the b~tch yeah i’m fxckin on a spin

i be popping all these pills erry body know i’m lit

fxckin turning up all night erry body know i’m sick

i be coming with a b~tch, fxckin on the f~ckin yaris

i don’t give a f~xcken d~mn bout your b~tch bout b~tch

i don’t give a fxckin d~mn, i’m popping all these xans

popping trickers erry body know i’m popping all these bands b~tch

hook

verse 3

b~tch i’m anti~social, got no bracks up on my rover
got your b~tch up in my contour

wanna fxck that anaconda (ayy ayy)

diamonds freezing got me sneezing

got this patek rollie spinning

coupe outside young boy be cheesing

all about the money get the cash tunnel vision

get the bag and hit the store, ain’t gon worry bout no hoe

all my n~gguhs finna bowl we got you feeling like you broke

take your girl make sure you know, we hit the club put on a show

all this ice ain’t from the mall, got you feeling really cold

hook

outro

on my wrist on my wrist, on my wrist like tick, tick, tick

- lirik lagu ynt_trey icy_grey

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