"Iceberg" lyrics
"Iceberg"
I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy
I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy
I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion
Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon
It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at
I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black
They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it
I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jackets
I had to get it right, now I'm livin' life, I remember when I was dead broke
It's pillows in the Maybach, I'm leanin' back like Fat Joe
I got the best smoke, I stay high, I stay fly like a flight attendant
I was on the Titanic, nigga, look how all this ice be hittin'
Black trucks, back to back, you don't know which one I'm in
I spent 8K on a Louis coat and can't even wear it again
Yeah, the shooting stars in the double R, told 'em make a wish
Spent 10K on a outfit, forgot to take a pic
You broke, you a joke, where I'm from, gotta get off your ass and hustle
I look like I hit the Lotto, nigga, bank account got a lot on number
Nigga, I was in the trenches, I was talkin' to my label on a trap phone
Ten toes in the field, pockets like I got football pads on
I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy
I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy
I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion
Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon
It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at
I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black
They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it
I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jackets
She fuckin' and suckin' me good, if she ask for it, she get it
I wake up and get straight to it, I'm busy handlin' business
You better not play with the gang, it won't be nothin' nice
If you got nigga hatin', you doin' somethin' right
Put a million cash in they face, I apply straight pressure
All my nigga get money, birds of a feather flock together
I got the best smoke, I stay high, I stay fly like a flight attendant
I was on the Titanic, nigga, look how all this ice be hittin'
I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy
I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy
I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion
Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon
It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at
I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black
They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it
I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jacket
I was on the Titanic, nigga, look how all this ice be hittin'
- AZLyrics
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- BossMan Dlow Lyrics
album:
"Chicken Talkin Bastard" (2026)
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