Songtext: KFZ Folie Are you serious man The ice in the chain man the ice in the watch They must not know who I be We got the hood Preston in the building
Don't start none wont be none 3x He's back
[chorus] You cant shine like me Basteln mit Kleinkindern Wanna ride like me Pull dimes like me if you aint from the streets Ima hood star you know who im is I rock big ice you cant live how I live [2x]
[verse 1]
10 karats on my ear loves check Bbs is on my wrist 20 karats on my neck While you'll sliding in that little bity o6 vet Tischläufer grün Im waiting on the runway for my g4 jet
Imahead of the thing you see your boys got next Did a little bit of acting just to stack a few checks
I aint gotta remind you'll how the game go Im the youngest with a clothing line first wit a TV show
I aint in the pros and I got three black cards Call the saints over they gone practice in the backyard märchen sagen
I do it big guess you say im just the best at it Had a mil early man I been learned my mathmatics
Oh oh 02 cop them 06 Boy stop stunting if I wanted i could have your chick
Don't get it twisted Richey rich so gutta Yous a mommas boy im the son of a hustla Tennis Regeln [chorus]
[verse 2]
You se me im so fly and im different from them other brothers Only sixteen and I don't live home wit motha I keep it real don't believe you can ask my brother Kids popping in grillz then they think they getting tougher They try to take of they shirts and aint getting buffer Im Benching 180 and that's just wit one muscle Flyer Werbung
I see dudes trying to act like me Be like me Dawg even dress like me (NO)
You're not me and there wont be another Skip that let me get to the jewels and the covenant
So many rocks on my hand, im a certified hustla Got a wizard on your hands kinda like caron butler gewinnen
Who me I just learn from the best, hood star down south Wit a mansion on the west Yes
I got a Bentley that I don't even drive and I just bought a phantom Just to see how it ride
[chorus]
[verse 3]
Young e check the six time zone Throw away your little jewelry all that fake rhinestone
My ride home cause its the me in the range Don't have to window-shop boy look at the ice in the chain
Check the paint color boy it consistently change Me and my big brother paid Man we changing the game
Little ice on my neck im so country and gutta Im ah hood star rich boy #1 hustla
[verse 4]
Im the bent gt with heavy metal on the seat I lose the roof on 22s canary yellow in my teeth
You dudes slow I don't ever see you'll caching up with me You way below the sea level me im stepping on the beach
No reach im ahead of you my house is all mommas kool aid in a water fountain cost bout three thousand thousands listen
Im thugging man you know how im rocking And keep me mo dimes than john Stockton
