[Intro]
Uh-huh
It's tight, the word
Yeah, you see
(20Rocket on this beat, so it's gon' knock)

[Chorus]
You see this motherfuckin' ice on my wrist, bitch (All this ice)
You see these diamonds always motherfuckin' glisten (Always Glisten)
You see that bad bitch, she always ridin' with me (Alway' with me)
You see that gun, man, that shit stick with me (Stick with me)
It's 30-Round and it's motherfuckin' stickin' (And stickin')
I hope you all bad, n***a, no, you can't get it (No, you can't get it)
I count this money with no motherfuckin' feelings (With no feelings)
I put a n***a on a-, pfff, go get it (Yeah)

[Verse]
Drop it off in the hood and they run it up (Run it up)
Bank it back, never profits, so I'm turnin' up (So i'm turnin' up)
I ain't never fallin' off, 'cause I'm two up (Two up)
And your bitch wanna hang, 'cause she see what's up (What's up?)
I'm a gang round here, let me throw it up (Throw it up)
Put this shit in her face, she gon' suck me up (4L)
Just for thе 'cause, n***a, and you broke as fuck (Damn)
Guess why your hoе don't wanna fuck with you (Damn)
You see a baller, pff
I'm a baller (I'm a baller)
Not a staller (Not a staller)
They not hear her phone her, you know that I'ma call her (I'ma call her)
If I don't call her, you know she horny for the Slime
She gon' ball me (Straight up)
[Chorus]
You see this motherfuckin' ice on my wrist, bitch (All this ice)
You see these diamonds always motherfuckin' glisten (Always Glisten)
You see that bad bitch, she always ridin' with me (Alway' with me)
You see that gun, man, that shit stick with me (Stick with me)
It's 30-Round and it's motherfuckin' stickin' (And stickin')
I hope you all bad, n***a, no, you can't get it (No, you can't get it)
I count this money with no motherfuckin' feelings (With no feelings)
I put a n***a on a-, pfff, go get it

[Verse]
This money got the n***a gassed up to bust ya'
And it's out of country with this sticky bitch straight Russia
Bullets gon' to touch ya'
Broke-ass opp, need to hush ya', yeah (Yeah)
N***a, get your weight up
SlimeBall, bitch, havin' paper
And I came a long way from bustin' them K's, get K's up
Ammunition, we been up, all our guns
Hold my 30-Round, n***a know it's plus
And that plate on the street, n***a, know they get ate up
Yeah, just like the flavor, I'ma smoke it like vapor
And you know I count it different colors, all type of paper
Every day I make haters, more money, I make more haters
All them n***as steady stallin', man, I cannot never wait up
Yeah (Phew), now I got my weight up (Phew)
Yeah, runnin' through this paper
Yeah, stylin' friends, I'm SlimeBall, could never see a hater
Only thing I see is paper
[Chorus]
You see this motherfuckin' ice on my wrist, bitch (All this ice)
You see these diamonds always motherfuckin' glisten (Always Glisten)
You see that bad bitch, she always ridin' with me (Alway' with me)
You see that gun, man, that shit stick with me (Stick with me)
It's 30-Round and it's motherfuckin' stickin' (And stickin')
I hope you all bad, n***a, no, you can't get it (No, you can't get it)
I count this money with no motherfuckin' feelings (With no feelings)
I put a n***a on a-, pfff, go get it