Lyrics
Woah, brr
So Icy gang
Feelin' like I ball and lead (ayy)
I can't get no sleep (swish)
Red bottoms, Balenciaga, none of that shit ain't cheap (cheap)
Gotta protect my peace (ayy)
All these racks on me (racks)
Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish)
All this ice on me (ice)
All this ice on me (ice)
All this ice on me, yeah
All this ice on me (ice)
Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy)
I can't get no sleep (swish)
Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish)
Stand 5'7, wanna beat on the drum?
All this ice, can't forget where I'm from
If I get a headstart, then yo' ass better run
Ain't takin' no chances, I pray likе a nun
I done go get it, thеy all gon' go missing
Hand me my chain and a bitch started trippin'
Ain't shakin' no ass for no nigga, ain't tippin'
I took my advance to the tramp' and I flipped it
Ain't gon' stress on no ho, underground like an addict
Shit gon' go down and leave y'all in a panic
I drew up a mark on that bitch, I'ma take it
Don't really smoke, but I drink, so I pass it
These bitches is mad, hoes is pressed
All in my bag, I run up a check
They think I'm a rookie, but I am a vet
They know where I'm from, I was born in the mid'
She not a thug, she a rapper
I only fuck with a trapper
I'ma be here for the rap shit
Give me a part, I'm an actor
If Peter picked a pepper, empty out his pockets
I'm so fuckin' icy, lit the Houston Rockets
I'ma open doors, you sit in the closet
With my money, bitch, hand me my deposit
Feelin' like a ball and a lead (ayy)
I can't get no sleep (swish)
Red bottoms, Balenciaga, none of that shit ain't cheap (cheap)
Gotta protect my peace (ayy)
All these racks on me (racks)
Doin' numbers, countin' commas, dunkin' in my sleep (swish)
All this ice on me (ice)