Glacier Boyz Freestyle* lyrics

[Intro]
Cook that sh*t up, Quay

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
I'm a glacier boy, I want solitaire in my ear
I do magic, break it down and make it disappear
I'm a glacier boy, I want VVS's on my neck
Richard Mille, AP, Rollie, Cartier, Patek
Sippin' sizzurp, almost fell asleep, I damn near wrecked
Tennis chains, drippin' on my shirt, them b*tches wet
Lord, please forgive me, I know I'm a sinner
I keep me a old hoe, then get me a rental
I f*cked on that [?]
My neck on a blizzard, I'm going December
I stay on the syrup, I don't probably remember
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My tennis chains dancing, [?]
All white gold the Rollie, lil' b*tch, this ain't silver
I came from the bottom, I hang with some killers

[Verse 2: Lil Yachty]
Big bag of the cash when I walk through the dealer
250 cash for that new Richard Mille
Ball like the NBA, no Percy Miller
Rather sip red than I'd rather sip liquor
b*tch, tell your boyfriend to hop out the picture
Bust that lil' b*tch like a Swisher, we met at the mixer, I had to walk in with my pistol
Bought a new watch and it's flooded with crystals
Real glacier boy get you killed in a whistle