The start

Got these hoes out here looking at me like Ice Big, why are you laughing Because after I pipe, I'm on my carpet like a lion, now you're swerving through traffic You say you love me, bitch, why is you gabbin' I guess if you really do, bitch, then that's just tragic I don't smoke unless it's Alaskan, I was super stressed, I'm talking way back when Here we go, Ice Big, freezing another beat Nah, he's heat, he's hotter than 500 degrees No, I'm not talking F, I'm talking C Damn, that's hot, that'd be the death of me Good thing I'm a G I'm not talking gangsta, I'm talking high priest You can't get rid of me I'm a little different, you smoke G's I move P's, everybody got me fucked up So he better dot his I's and cross his T's Before I put my hands up, put him to sleep Wake him up and hit repeat I ain't sorry, we're gonna get big, don't even worry I see a girl looking at me, mmm, she looking pretty We ain't gotta shoot my shot from across the room like I'm Curry Take her home, eat her kitty like curry Walk up on me, you know I'll make this goose goose hiss I'll make your vision a little blurry You know my onesies don't miss, I'll make your words a little slurry Stop trying to leave me, bitch, why the hurry Like Simone, I'll make your ass scurry I got all these licks around me, begging Ice Big, please won't you serve me Nah, for real, too much death around me My grandma just passed, I felt like that shit was a bit too early She was so real, she helped me write my own story Yeah, I do this, stacking paper like Judas So golly, almost like my name was Anubis Step knee to leave you injured like Toothless Yeah, call me ruthless I might even leave your ass lying in that cave, don't give two shits I might sell that hoe, I love her April fools, bitch