Antarctica

Cold as hell like Antarctica
She putting her legs in the white chunky FILA
Lightnings and thunders around me I'm a Godzilla
Playing with the drums I'm in the Republica
My towels are made of silk like I'm a millionaire or something
Private jet for special occasions like I'm a millionaire or something
I can keep going with no stop if you are tired from pumping
Making holes in the ground bags keep dumping

Bronze spoon and the knife is so blingy
2 Yellow eyes on the jacket that's Fendi
Do your thing I don't follow the trendy
Money flying like pigeons and the air is so windy
Dig more deep in my writing I'm always lyrical
New on the field I'm not your typical
Got the drip and so fresh like a tropical
It's easy it's not mathematical
We're playing in water and others living in poverty
Giving just giving being nice is a priority
I don't like cats but I got a lot in my property
I like quality more than popularity
The cup is ready I'm pouring some lean
I'm a addicted to a coffee bean
My barber just made me a fade it's so clean
I'm on an another level if you get what I mean
Taking instant pictures on a Polaroid
People who always change these I try to avoid
You just copying your mind is devoid
My chain is not metal I call it metalloid

Cold as hell like Antarctica
She putting her legs in the white chunky FILA
Lightnings and thunders around me I'm a Godzilla
Playing with the drums I'm in the Republica
My towels are made of silk like I'm a millionaire or something
Private jet for special occasions like I'm a millionaire or something
I can keep going with no stop if you are tired from pumping
Making holes in the ground bags keep dumping

I don't think you're ready to take this
We got a lot of racks in the bases
You're so bad you don't know the basics
I can dodge so fast I'm the Matrix
So overrated like peanut butter and jelly
I might end up in another world like Willy
Stayed up late night watching Netflix on my telly
She got it she got it shaking like jelly
She can do anything for a plastic bag with a powder
I'm hungry let me eat some chowder
I'll make you scream much louder
Bitch I'm the boss I'm the founder
Some people change from silly stuff
My childhood wasn't that easy it was a bit rough
We were playing but I don't get enough
She so freaky she likes her kinky stuff



Credits
Writer(s): Ibrahim Alkhaldey
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