Ice Cold

Yeah Yeah Bitch I'm ice cold I gotta lotta clones Why these n***** tryna run off with my flows I tell 'em twice no Thrice woah I just gotta bag bitch, yeah, I gotta go (Bah) Vetement on my clothes lil' bitch, I got Balenci' toes (Balenci' toes) KRISS Vector bitch, got Call of Duty poles I'm playing with that switch not talking Nintendos All my fucking Glockys, bitch, they came with extendos I'm looking like a pimp the way I'm having 10 hoes Yeah, lil bitch' I'm grinding for this shit with my bros Yeah, I'm boutta smoke with D. Mitch with some hoes Everywhere I be they like "there go Lil Esco" Like woah, ice, Patek Phillippe So much ice on my fucking neck I'm elite So many bitches tryna f*ck with the T, like woah Yeah Yeah Bitch I'm ice cold I gotta lotta clones Why these n***** tryna run off with my flows I tell 'em twice no Thrice woah I just gotta bag bitch, yeah, I gotta go Vetement on my clothes lil' bitch, I got Balenci' toes (Balenci' toes) Yeah I love my white bitch, she got some pretty toes I like the way she slit her wrist, yeah, she so emo She from Notre Dame that smart lil' bitch, I fly her coast to coast She like "Esco lemme swing around yo pole" Got that ARP my body, Glock 19 with a switch I'm bout to pop a n**** leave his ass in a ditch Ha ha ha ha Man I'm too hard Ha, yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard Yeah, I'm way too hard ha (Woo)