[Intro: Nino Paid]
Start me from tip-top
You ready? Let's do it
[Pre-Chorus: Nino Paid]
Youngin wan' shoot for the stars, but sometimes, he still be shootin' that pistol
And you my nigga, I got you, tell you I love you, my nigga, I'm with you
I was just shopping with Ocky for clothes, now all this Balenci' on me is official (All this designer on me is real)
You told me to call when I needed and I hit you
My diamonds gon' shine in the dark
[Chorus: Tezzus, Nino Paid]
In the nighttime, got my ice on
It's like lights on how I see everything clear
In this bitch with ØWAYY, it's like 4 in the morning, you hear me?
In the nighttime, got my ice on
It's like lights on how I see it in the air (ØWAYY)
Got my ice on with some white hoes, tight clothеs and it's weed everywherе
Come on, let's do it, nigga, on gang
Got my ice on like Mike Jones, with my ice on, it's just me, you in Saint Claire's (ØWAYY)
[Verse: diamond*, Nino Paid]
Got a Glock 9 and a Draco, and my side-bitch look like J-Lo
Got a new bitch live in Sandy Springs, left my old bitch in ClayCo
Shots fired, make him lay low, I blew racks but I made more (Let's go)
I love this bitch 'cause her sexy voice remind of Dej Loaf (Aight, nigga)
In the field with an empty stomach, had no choice but to make more
Orange truck with the horses on her, run through on 'em like Young Dro
The bottle's empty so we popped more, the Quagen thin, so I drop more
[Interlude: Nino Paid]
Ayy, Tezzus, bring that shit back, what you say?
[Pre-Chorus: Nino Paid, Tezzus]
Youngin wan' shoot for the stars, but sometimes, he still be shootin' that pistol (No bap)
Love you, my nigga, I got you, tell you I love you, my nigga, I'm with you
Shopped in Milwaukee, now all this Balenci' on is official
You told me to call when I needed and I hit you (ØWAYY)
What you say, T?
[Chorus: Tezzus, Nino Paid]
In the nighttime, got my ice on
It's like lights on how I see everything clear
In the nighttime, got my ice on
It's like lights on how I see it in the air (ØWAYY)
Ain't get better than this, nigga, nothin' bigger than us, nigga, ain't nothin'
Got my ice on with some white hoes, tight clothes and it's weed everywhere (ØWAYY)
Got my ice on like Mike Jones
With my ice on, it's just me, you in Saint Claire's
Yeah, he's singing that motherfucker
[Outro: diamond*]
In the field with an empty stomach, had no choice but to make more
Orange truck with the horses on her, run through on 'em like Young Dro
The bottle's empty so we popped more, the Quagen thin, so I drop more
The Quagen thin, so I drop more, the Quagen thin, so I drop more
