Ice Cold

Mont Yeah My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it Gucci's and Prada's and Choos I promise my hype is real just like the Jews, I move like 2, 3 Momma made me G.O.A.T Now niggas hate me 'cause I'm all blacked out in a new Mercedes With a bad, bad bitch and a yellow AP, know I'ma steel her, call me AB Number one, Tracy McGrady, carry my team like I'm Tom Brady Roster slim, makin' cuts, they was actin' shady I'm in the limelight, now you quiet, mime like Wrist froze, feelin' like a Klondike, I'm comin' and it's on sight My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts, (Yeah) Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it I'm not gonna spare, lyrics like bullets so I'm gonna tare I would not dare go against me, you need a chair, pull up a seat, I do it with flair I'm bringin' the heat and I'm seeing her stare You know she gon' cheat, you say it's not fair But I promise she leavin' with me, I promise she leavin' with me I bloody his face, I pick up the pace, you runnin' but this not a race I'm beatin' the case, you switching lanes but stay in your place Took your girl 'cause she wanted a taste We smokin' weed by the pound, I'm the king, I'm needin' my crown My money tall like trees in the ground Opps run when they hearin' this sound My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it My chopper could be in a band, I'm lovin' the way that it sings Dodgin' the coppers while swervin' the Lam like Sacramento, I'ma King Ice on my wrist and it's pateks, all of these bitches are addicts Atop of this shit like an attic, got all of this money just add it