I’ll take a gold leaf crown over an iced out chain in the shape of Bart Simpson any day.
My ancient jewels are iced out.
I said my necklace – iced out
My left wrist – iced out
Waka flaka, best stay out my lane because I’m thugged out
N*ggas gettin drugged out
You know what my clique bout
Hit em with a bottle stomp his mutha f*ckin lights out
Hands on deck make a n*gga pull a tool out
Ballin this year I ain’t gon stop until I wild out
Wild out wild out gudda gudda wild out wild out
Wild out waka flaka wild out young money bricksquad young money