Ice Cold (feat. De'lise)

Life ain’t never been hard as this We still ball no scholarship We too deep to call it quits We want war no arguing We too grown to cause a fit Hold on lemme talk my shit Snakes up in this garden shit We end who we started wit Ima get money like all day We stack dough regardless Pull up and come talk about me Pull up and let’s start some shit Tell em they can kill the noise Their loudest is my softest shit They softer than baby shit Tell me who as great as this I don’t want your club bag Ima make my own bands Need big boy money To support this grown man If we date can’t hold hands She just wanna chill wit me Heart froze got cold hands I always gotta throw hands (Uh) Victor Freeze on em (Uh) Three degrees on em (Uh) Cocaine flow 80 keys on em (Uh) Ima speed on em (Uh) Ima flex on em (Uh) Pocket rocket on my hip Put a stretch on em (Uh) Look at my neck bet cha Wanna swip swap wit me Look at the bag bet cha Get gwap wit me But I’m anemic hoe So ion need you though I just need the ice Bitch I sleep in snow It’s a cold world Better bundle up I got the hood jumping Make ya double Dutch Ima run it up Ima run it up Last year moving slow Get my numbers up As cold as the wind blow The Breeze from the window Baby I’m ice cold I’m changing the temp tho Heard some shots from the sideline They mad they can’t get in though Baby I’m too cold But we won’t chill again though Life ain’t never been smooth as this Life ain’t never been cool as this I turn up my music (Uh) They be like “ooh who is this” You don’t know what to do wit this All you do is move to this I used to feel like dead weight All I do is useless Now I’m back wit a DE strap Blow a DB back Get your BM clapped In a 64 lac And a P9 strap For my lil sis Get cha preteen clapped All we know is money All we want is hunnits All we know is money Tell them niggas run it (Ayee) Jackpot Think we hit the jackpot Feel like MJ moon walking on a crack rock Bitch I’m too cold A polar bear is my mascot Scooby ain’t no mystery Ice sickles on my ascot They can’t get to me Flu game they sick of me Like your baby dad Oh ya mad can’t get rid of me I tear the show up I whip the stove up Snow globe living In a blizzard doing donuts I make em go nuts Go crazy hoe Give a cold shoulder This is how you made me hoe Ima live it up Ima live it up Turn the temp down I don’t think they sick enough Ice skate on em (Uh) Figure eight on em (Uh) Doing laps on em Make a way for me (Uh) Ima live it up Ima live it up Turn the temp down I don’t think they sick enough As cold as the wind blow The Breeze from the window Baby I’m ice cold I’m changing the temp tho Heard some shots from the sideline They mad they can’t get in though Baby I’m too cold But we won’t chill again though