General Admission

I think you 'bout to change the temperature around this motherfucker with this one

DJ, how they say?

600 Breezy

Iceman 3 Edition

Breezy, talk to them ****, baby

Ayy, I got all these singles from the crackheads

Baby, I don't need a lap dance, huh

Pay my shorties a couple thousand, a fat fam

Just like your bitches, head weave itchin'

My **** tapheads, ****

Ayy, and we can take it back to 2013

We was crackin' cards

Now I'm famous on the Instagram

Fuckin' bitches, yeah, I'm crackin' stars, huh

Four thousand for a feature and a Zapper heart, ****

Yeah, yeah, I was doin' songs, me and Compound

Just drinkin', smokin' out the pound

Me and my bitch be slidin' out of town

But she don't know we dirty, I can't speed

Drive sturdy, trunk full of pounds

Destinations only, baby, we ain't ridin' 'round, huh

Fuck around and burn through work, this shit lookin' brown

I let the hypes clean the trap just to bust it down

Ain't passin' out, and it's been years since we had a drought

Ain't shit illegal at my mama house, and fuck the clout, huh

**** better watch they fuckin' mouth

'Cause we a pull-up where you wet with them 50s and it scorch you out

I'm six reppin', in a function with a MAC-11

I'm poppin' Ross, got your baby mamas in our section, huh

Yellow beam on this thing so I can Pikachu

And I want 63 Gs for two books of Wu

She let me fuck, girl, you know you stuck and I love you boo

I'm ridin' 'round still fucked up, I love her

I got more money than your baby daddy, just to mention

Turkey bags and baking soda boxes in my bitch's kitchen

I came in with them racks and never had a pension

We pull up wavin' with them sticks, shorty start blickin'

Me and Shorty Drew started **** with that, 'How you blickin', ****?'

I said, 'Me and Shorty Drew started **** with that, 'How you blickin', ****?'

I'm off the road, knocked out of sentence

Been servin' shit all my life and it's safe to mention

You can Google every case I had, none of 'em pendin', huh

None of 'em snitchin', and you ain't got no chicken

Fucked 'em worse than a bunch of bitches, how they walk the switches

Undiamond chains, like Gucci Mane, bitch, we serve chickens

This thwank on me loud as hell like a bag of Crickets

You wanna see how I'm livin', baby, buy a ticket

Bitch, you need general admission to this shit, baby

This the Iceman edition shit, baby

You know how I'm comin', man

Breeze on victory, they know what the fuck goin' on, man

Uh, 2023, '24 shit, ****, you know what the fuck goin' on

Free Shorty, shorty, shorty

This is Lil Fab, ****

Long live, love, lil' ****