NVNNV – I Got A List lyrics

[Chorus]
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)

[Verse 1]
Living life through the eyes of a genius
Can't believe in these demons
All my life been scheming
I'm a light skinned heathen
Might pipe your breezy then light the weed
That's just the way my biggest showed me how to live
I can say that shit because I own everything here
You ain't gotta trip my chips gone flip and double back
Bitchs don't get it twisted, I'm only with you cause you bad
NVNNV got the bag, can I have, can I have
I did this on my own, and now they mad when I brag
Niggas waving flags, yeah
I'm just getting cash, yeah
Look where we done came dog
Shit was different last year

I don't know what to say dog
I can't trust you, that's clear
Up up and away dog
I had to leave your ass here, yeah

[Chorus]
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)

[Verse 2]
6am catch a vibe
Come through mobbing with the tribe
She say she fucking on the sly
Fill up a cup
Fuck up a cup
Fuck up a bag
Call up the plug
Run on the plug
Fifty in cash
Ten on my wrist
Fuck on your bitch
All from the stash
Stack up my chips
I got a list
Shit I never had
They hate and I laugh
They hate and I laugh
They hate and I
Came up from the ice tray
Night looking at me sideways
When they talkI pop a shot
And hit a hundred on the highway
I got hundreds all inside my jeans
I fuck her for the irony
Real gangsters move in silence
All my haters finna vibe with me
Nigga you was on some fan shit
But you told them that you pulled up
I can't fuck with no broke hoe
My bitch is about that moolah

[Chorus]
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)
Come through when you out and you down and you're around that shit (Around that shit)
They can't hold you down
Nigga don't you doubt that shit (Doubt that shit)
Came up from the ice tray
Finna melt that shit (Melt that shit)
I'm a hit a lick for every nigga that felt that shit (That felt that shit)

[Outro]
Came up from the ice tray niggas looking at me
Came up on my ice game your bitch looking at me
Sneak dissing on the gram
Bet these niggas won't at me
Don't fuck with my niggas
We all trigger happy