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Tesla
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Tesla was released on October 30, 2025 by Iced Up Records as a part of the album Purple Passion
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Release DateOctober 30, 2025
LabelIced Up Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM162

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Icewear Vezzo
Icewear Vezzo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Icewear Vezzo
Icewear Vezzo
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Intro]
(Thank you, June)
(Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)
[Verse 1]
Poured it, I got lockjaw 'cause I'm rollin'
I put twenty-sixes on the striker and it's stolen
Hundred racks in fives, got my pockets lookin' swollen
Blew a half a million on the Viper, never drove it
Auntie geekin', she don't like to shoot it, so she nose it
Up the fan, got them pussy **** like they posin'
Mixed a brick of fetty with the Roxies, it exploded
Feds hot, heard they raided the spot and **** folded
Flew a thousand 'bows on the Delta, I'm the coldest
Really from the trenches, we the **** that control it
Go Vacheron with green faces like it's molded
I got old paper, far as dog shit, I'm the oldest
Dog spot by the yam spot, it's full of turkeys
I be always itchin' in the club 'cause I'm off Yerkies (Huh)
I been gettin' money back when Nextel had us chirpin'
Took my ho to LIV, she got 40 in her Birkin
Pop a triple stack, it got me coolin' while I'm servin'
I get high on drills, I be droolin' when I'm lurkin'
Tesla with the sparkles got me groovy while I'm surfin'
I won't never kick that dope 'cause I be booted up on Perkies, huh
[Chorus]
(Iced Up Records)
Teslas
Hmm, Teslas
Huh, Teslas
Hmm, hmm, Te—
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
[Verse 2]
Maybach, not the 680, this the new one
Tweakin' in the function, pop a G6 with the shooters
He tweakin' with that fetty and that skizzy, I'll make a new one
I got so much ice, I took a cooler to my jeweler
Been talkin' for a hour, I need a water when I jig
Huh, before the 'bows of 'zas, went retarded off the mids
Fifty on my bracelet, doubled up, yeah, I got twins
Dropped twenty in my ears, that's your daughter, on ****' kids
Before we had the X's, we was slidin' off a Xanax
When I talk and I'm off Texas, yeah, she hardly understand me
Fuck a Booby Trap, we spent a quarter in Miami
Was up until the morning, I left out and went to breakfast, hah
(Iced Up Records)
[Chorus]
Teslas
Hmm, Teslas
Huh, Teslas
Hmm, hmm, Te—
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' (Rollin')
Teslas
[Instrumental]
Teslas
Hmm, Teslas
Huh, Teslas
Hmm, hmm, Te—
Written by: Icewear Vezzo
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