New Ice
Yeah, Aye, Yea, Yea, FLAMES
Remember that old ad lib I used to do, you know what I'm talking bout
Brrrrr, Yea
Aye, Flame
Aye, aye, Aye, Yea
Bitch I'm stuck, aye
Water pockets flood aye
Got up off my ass I was stuck up in that mud wait
Cant wait on nobody never needed me nobody
Bitch I got it like lil got it got it
No limits I swear I'm bout, it bout it
Tell me but I found out bout it, aye
Fuck wit nobody
Roll my shirt up like a dolly
Ease my mind
Weathers good the wind is fine
Future look as good a dimes
Waiting for it needed 5
Cut that jive
Got straight to it aye aye
I cant play no games wit it
In my Atlanta braves fitted
This that catching play business
Bitch we save it we don't spend it, aye
Saucing on you niggas my shit spill and yo bitch lick up
Jumping out the bed In Jordan 1's
You finna ball or what
You gone cop dis ball or what
Aye
In my ear wit all that talking
Shut the fuck up, aye
Shut the fuck up
I cant not lay up gotta get my money up lil bitch aye
You can never say that I changed up cause I ain't switch
When the ice hit light it glis
All black like assassin bitch
I get that gas and I pass that shit uh
Smoke and you ash that shit, aye
I can't not lay up gotta get my money up lil bitch aye
You can never say that I changed up cause I ain't switch
When the ice hit light it glis
All black like assassin bitch
I get that gas and I pass that shit uh
Smoke and you ash that shit, aye
Smoke and you ash that shit
Remember that old ad lib I used to do, you know what I'm talking bout
Brrrrr, Yea
Aye, Flame
Aye, aye, Aye, Yea
Bitch I'm stuck, aye
Water pockets flood aye
Got up off my ass I was stuck up in that mud wait
Cant wait on nobody never needed me nobody
Bitch I got it like lil got it got it
No limits I swear I'm bout, it bout it
Tell me but I found out bout it, aye
Fuck wit nobody
Roll my shirt up like a dolly
Ease my mind
Weathers good the wind is fine
Future look as good a dimes
Waiting for it needed 5
Cut that jive
Got straight to it aye aye
I cant play no games wit it
In my Atlanta braves fitted
This that catching play business
Bitch we save it we don't spend it, aye
Saucing on you niggas my shit spill and yo bitch lick up
Jumping out the bed In Jordan 1's
You finna ball or what
You gone cop dis ball or what
Aye
In my ear wit all that talking
Shut the fuck up, aye
Shut the fuck up
I cant not lay up gotta get my money up lil bitch aye
You can never say that I changed up cause I ain't switch
When the ice hit light it glis
All black like assassin bitch
I get that gas and I pass that shit uh
Smoke and you ash that shit, aye
I can't not lay up gotta get my money up lil bitch aye
You can never say that I changed up cause I ain't switch
When the ice hit light it glis
All black like assassin bitch
I get that gas and I pass that shit uh
Smoke and you ash that shit, aye
Smoke and you ash that shit
Credits
Writer(s): Davion Wright, Walter Young
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