Ice ! Lyrics

Wow, that's really retro

Ice up on my wrist Ice up on my bitch

Damn I'm fly as shit, Damn I'm fly as shit

Scope up on my blick, Damn it, I can't miss

Stackin chips, Makin money flip

I'm flyin' private, that's a money trip

Could've been a pimp, the way a nigga move his lips

Could've been got em killed, I don't even know how he feel

I'm on my rich shit, my daily bread touch quarter mils

I flirt with the, I flirt with the bank teller

This ho rock Margielas, damn, think my main bitch jealous damn

My chain change the weather, touchin pape like Helen Keller

I get fly propeller, my goons flock together

I like, and she like

When it get, and it go

I like, and she like

When it get, and it go

It's a wild ride, wild, wild ride

Rockin suits and ties, Rockin suits and ties

It's televised, bitch, I take care of mine

Oh, they don't like the shit I'm doin', nigga, fall in line

Oh, they watchin' me, I watch my watch, I flood my time

I kept my pace, I, I kept my pace, I took my time

Tony Hawk I'm on my grind

10K, yeah, this shit cost a dime

Tell them boys to calm it down

I'm high asf I'm geeked, yeah, ain't no coming down

I got Vetements on my tee, bitch, how you like me now

How you like me now

How you like me now

Uppin on my revenue

Showin' what that, showin' what that, showin' what that cheddar do

I'm too far, I'm too far ahead of you

I just switched the scene on em, I just got a better view

At my pinnacle, fuck up the road, no 10 & 2

I just talked to God, said watch your back, they gon' try finish you

I pray daily, racks I, make it

This shit came with patience, can not let no nigga take it

Still makin, still makin hits in basements

Nowadays, don't trip bout shit, hell nah, not even payments

Ice up on my wrist Ice up on my bitch

Damn I'm fly as shit, Damn I'm fly as shit

Scope up on my blick, Damn it, I can't miss

Stackin chips, Makin money flip

I'm flyin' private, that's a money trip

Could've been a pimp, the way a nigga move his lips

Could've been got em killed, I don't even know how he feel

I'm on my rich shit, my daily bread touch quarter mils

I flirt with the, I flirt with the bank teller

This ho rock Margielas, think my main bitch jealous

My chain change the weather, touchin pape like Helen Keller

I get fly propeller, my goons flock together

I like, and she like

When it get, and it go

I like, and she like

When it get, and it go