Young Nudy Iced Tea Lyrics

[Intro]
COUPE

[Chorus: Project Pat & Young Nudy]
Ice on my neck and tee, shinin' like a Christmas tree
I'm just out here stackin' chips, Project makin' money flips
Security strapped with the extra clips, remake comin' with the extra sticks
I'm designer from head to toe, my fans gon' want some extra pics
Rack after rack-uh, back after back-uh
God blessin' me, so the money don't lack-uh
Track after track-uh, stack after stack-uh
Louis V belt with the Louis backpack-uh
No sellin' crack-uh, ain't goin' back-uh
If you don't work, then you don't eat (Slime)
If you don't work, then you don't eat (Slime)
If you don't work, then you don't eat (Slime)
[Verse 1: Young Nudy]
You don't grind, you don't shine (Slimе)
I'm in the hood, got my car forever shinе (Slime)
I cannot watch a nigga 'cause I'm blind (Slime)
I don't pay that broke shit no mind (Slime)
Too much for the watchin', wastin' no time (Slime)
Your talk cheap, ain't no talkin' to Slime (Slime)
This shit in my mouth is a wedding at a time (Slime)
I got these diamonds, I slither 'cause I'm slime (Slime)
Niggas salute me, mean that, word to the wise (Slime)
I don't make different, I'm not one of your kind (Slime, nah)
Just 'cause they love me, they still on my side (Slime)
Feelin' entitled, man? p*ssy niggas die (Slime)
I'm makin' money, I make it worldwide (Slime)
I'm in Dubai, nigga, think I'm third eye (Slime)
Throwin' a pyramid in the sky (Slime)
Sacrifice opps, 4L 'til I die, nigga (Slime)
Gang, gang, gang, gang (Slime)
Cut off your head, like a chicken, you fried (Slime)
Fried, fried, fried, you fried (Slime)
Put on a mount so I know that you're mine (You're mine, nigga, I told you, slime)
Money and reefer, that's all on my mind (Yeah, slime)
Playin' the game and smokin' with vibes (Yeah, slime)
She want a show, it get icy on live (Yeah, slime)

[Chorus: Project Pat & Young Nudy]
Ice on my neck and tee, shinin' like a Christmas tree (Slime)
I'm just out here stackin' chips, Project makin' money flips
Security strapped with the extra clips, remake comin' with the extra sticks
I'm designer from head to toe, my fans gon' want some extra pics
Rack after rack-uh, back after back-uh
God blessin' me, so the money don't lack-uh Track after track-uh, stack after stack-uh
Louis V belt with the Louis backpack-uh
No sellin' crack-uh, ain't goin' back-uh
If you don't work, then you don't eat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
'79 Camaro with the T-tops (Yeah)
G-block with my G-lock, I'm a soldier, like the Reebok (21)
Say you wanna brick, the bros like, "f*ck 'em, serve 'em sheet rock" (f*ck 'em)
Switch gon' fan the crowd down, that shit sound like a beatbox (f*ck 'em)
Swervin' on them Forgis, f*ck, I ran into a speed bump (21)
When it's smoke, we get down to the root, we want the tree stump (Facts)
Nigga won't catch me lackin', never, p*ssy boy, I keep one (On God)
Opp hoe blow my phone up all day, say she wanna freak some (On God)
f*ckin' ratchet hoes my whole life, I ain't never eat one (21)
Big dawg in my hood, bitch, I'm pullin' up to beat some (21)
Give they ass the belt every time them niggas tweet some (Big facts)
All them licks I hit, my momma knew I was gon' be some (Big facts)

[Bridge: Project Pat]
You want the shine but forgot about grindin'
Ice in the watch and forgot about timin'
Don't hang in the hood, they with the slimin'
Don't hang in the hood, they with the slimin'
Stack after stack-uh, rack after rack-uh
Louis V belt with the Louis backpack-uh
Stack after stack-uh, rack after rack-uh
Louis V belt with the Louis backpack-uh

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Ice on my neck and tee, shinin' like a Christmas tree
I'm just out here stackin' chips, Project makin' money flips
Security strapped with the extra clips, remake comin' with the extra sticks
I'm designer from head to toe, my fans gon' want some extra pics
Rack after rack-uh, back after back-uh
God blessin' me, so the money don't lack-uh
Track after track-uh, stack after stack-uh
Louis V belt with the Louis backpack-uh
No sellin' crack-uh, ain't goin' back-uh
If you don't work, then you don't eat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
If you don't work, then you don't eat
[Outro: Project Pat]
Stack after stack-uh
Rack after rack-uh
Stack after stack-uh
Rack after rack-uh
If you don't work, then you don't eat