White Ice Lyrics

Different colors like Xylophone

Cop them bitches we dont try em on

Been 100 bitch Im player made

How I'm staying Icy in this fire storm?

Purple suede where you put your feet

Living lavish if you ride with me

But all she know is city lights and fire weed I can give you glimpes if you tryna see

For niggas thinking I aint have it

I'm always with the flame like a addict

Triple yellow trim on the features

She done matted out the wagon

2pm in Calabasas real niggas made it happen

Bitches on the kid like I was El DeBarge

Aston Martin aspirations you aint living large

You aint aint thinking big enough aint got the vision for it

I'm with a pretty little broad resemble Rita Ora we them boys

Different colors like Xylophone

Cop them bitches we dont try em on

Been 100 bitch Im player made

How I'm staying Icy in this fire storm?

Purple suede where you put your feet

Living lavish if you ride with me

But all she know is city lights and fire weed I can give you glimpses if you tryna see

Vito Corleone D'usse in my cup

You just Pacino for this moment you can be my son

Godfather vibes when I wrote these lines I was on a beach in Mississippi gettin stupid high

Lavish nigga you aint never seen the granite floors

Goin harder doing numbers we just beat the storm

Stupid Icy George Gervin in a fire storm

Living out your dreams pinky rings on the iron board

Different colors like Xylophone

Cop them bitches we dont try em on

Been 100 bitch Im player made

How I'm staying Icy in this fire storm?

Purple suede where you put your feet

Living lavish if you ride with me

But all she know is city lights and fire weed I can give you glimpses if you tryna see