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Iceberg freak She a nasty lil bitch Yea I'm Reydagoon Ima certified G Looking at my wrist It's bout 50 keys Yea I swerve Lamb's And I swerve Bentleys I'm rolling the pasto While ya bitch on her knees Thing bout my lyrics They really odee Yea Ima chef You call me Mr.G I stay wid the Glock You call me mr.key I really be rappin I don't be cappin Them niggas is soft Them niggas is has been Talking bout packs Them niggas ain't flipping Talking bout Saks Niggas ain't spending Why you say that you slide You niggas ain't slide We sparking sum shit Like 4th of July Bout my brothers You gon die Them niggas gon slide If ya niggas gon slide You niggas in trouble We flipping A bag We move in a huddle Move lil bitch Why you all in my bubble We bang 4L's We all wid each other I'm the captain of my ship Das word to my momma I ain't switching my vision I swear I'm so gifted I do what I want Cuhs I'm really the man Go Reydagoon You get to the bands Don't worry bout niggas You know that they fans Ain't counting no sacks Ain't spending no racks Talkin bout other day They was in Saks I ain't fuckin witchu niggas You niggas in trouble Yea I'm Reydagoon Ima certified hustler You know I'm the king You know that shit facts Ion lie in my raps You know ion cap Poppin sum perkies I'm high as a kite Sike lil nigga I jus caught a flight When you the big dog You don't gotta bite Throughout life I always had to fight Me and drugs been shooting dice Shoot it lil nigga You know it's on sight Burning the hellcat You know I'm on ya ass Hoping to god That I hope ion crash Doing the digi What the fuck is a dash Iceberg freak She a nasty lil bitch Yea I'm Reydagoon Ima certified G Looking at my wrist It's bout 50 keys Yea I swerve Lamb's And I swerve Bentleys I'm rolling the pasto While ya bitch on her knees Thing bout my lyrics They really odee Yea Ima chef You call me Mr.G I stay wid the Glock You call me mr.key Focused on money I know why they hate me I really go crazy I be fly as a bitch I pray to the lord That I really get rich Faeva wid the 4 I ain't banging no 6 I hope in this booth I murder this shit Call me LaFlame I swing I don't miss Momma I promise I'm gon get rich I'm figure my way Ima get through this shit I always do You know what it is You know what I do You know what it be This ain't no gang This SBE Ride for my brothers Forever with each other In living spirit Or flying above us Yea I'm Reydagoon I come from the gutta Started writing raps Couldn't choose no other You wasn't wid me Don't call me ya brother Dont call me ya brother We on Iceberg freak She a nasty lil bitch Yea I'm Reydagoon Ima certified G Looking at my wrist It's bout 50 keys Yea I swerve Lamb's And I swerve Bentleys I'm rolling the pasto While ya bitch on her knees Thing bout my lyrics They really odee Yea Ima chef You call me Mr.G I stay wid the Glock You call me Mr.key Iceberg freak She a nasty lil bitch Yea I'm Reydagoon Ima certified G Looking at my wrist It's bout 50 keys Yea I swerve lambs And I swerve bentleys I'm rolling the pasto While ya bitch on her knees Thing bout my lyrics They really odee Yea Ima chef You call me Mr.G I stay wid the Glock You call me Mr. key