Iceman

When I'm in your town, see me gone off that ice, man

Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man

Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man

Bitch on fly man, six rings, Iceland

She gone and flipping the dough

She sprung, she stuck on the floor

Her eyes, they were low

Stacks all on my floor

She don't want nothing but dro'

Back in the whip and let's go

I get the cash and I go

Your love was all on my phone, Lean

When I'm in your town, see me gone off that ice, man

Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man

Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man

Bitch I don't like man, six rings, Iceland

When I'm in your town, I got bags of the stacks and

Frost on the cake, man, big time sticks and

Work with the left hand. chains on the tin France

Look like ice and you small-time miceman

I go and switch up my flow

Drugs all on the stove

Bags filled with the blow

Leaves falling down slow

I pick the frost then I froze

No new friends and no new clones

Living on stage, I'm alone

Flipping and tripping my walls

Your love was all on my phone

Still posted up on the stove

Stacks and leave my cologne

Dropping and picking up dough

Your love was all on my phone

Stacks and leave my cologne

Dropping and picking up dough

Still posted up on the stove

When I'm in your town, see me gone off that ice, man

Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man

Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man

Bitch on fly man, six rings, Iceland

She gone and flipping the dough

She sprung, she stuck on the floor

Her eyes, they were low

Stacks all on my floor

She don't want nothing but dro'

Back in the whip and let's go

I get the cash and I go

Your love was all on my phone, Lean