Mackin' (feat. Dopefa$e) - (Ice Cold)
Yeah (huh)
Yeah
You already know what the fuck it is
Touch me, uh
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
I just pour four up
And no slackin', my niggas
They got my back, sure 'nough
You can't get close enough
Don't steal my light, you bitch
I just chill and smoke
You love to fight and shit, yuh
(Mackin' ice cold)
I ain't gon' fight you, bitch (mackin' ice cold)
'Cause there's too much money out here
To be worried 'bout you
If I die tomorrow, baby what would you do?
I don't trust nobody
What's so real 'bout you?
I really don't fuck with nobody
Them all thinkin' I do
You better rock them fuckin' Jordans
If you beef with them shoes
I am hippin', I just find his bitches, I ain't him
I been findin', bendin' corners, bitch I'm grindin'
Nigga I been grindin' since a youngin', fuck a license
Watch your fuckin' mouth and keep it G, don't need your five cents
Pop your fat ass up inside my ride, I'm tryna slide in
Shawty ass fat, damn bitch, I'm tryna climb this
Slice shit, flight until the fuckin' day I die bitch
Flyer than the fuckin' helicopter takin' flight, bitch
Flyin' like I'm ISIS, I'ma crash it while I'm makin' money
So I die rich, fucker
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm, bitch I'm ice cold
Yeah
You already know what the fuck it is
Touch me, uh
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
I just pour four up
And no slackin', my niggas
They got my back, sure 'nough
You can't get close enough
Don't steal my light, you bitch
I just chill and smoke
You love to fight and shit, yuh
(Mackin' ice cold)
I ain't gon' fight you, bitch (mackin' ice cold)
'Cause there's too much money out here
To be worried 'bout you
If I die tomorrow, baby what would you do?
I don't trust nobody
What's so real 'bout you?
I really don't fuck with nobody
Them all thinkin' I do
You better rock them fuckin' Jordans
If you beef with them shoes
I am hippin', I just find his bitches, I ain't him
I been findin', bendin' corners, bitch I'm grindin'
Nigga I been grindin' since a youngin', fuck a license
Watch your fuckin' mouth and keep it G, don't need your five cents
Pop your fat ass up inside my ride, I'm tryna slide in
Shawty ass fat, damn bitch, I'm tryna climb this
Slice shit, flight until the fuckin' day I die bitch
Flyer than the fuckin' helicopter takin' flight, bitch
Flyin' like I'm ISIS, I'ma crash it while I'm makin' money
So I die rich, fucker
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Mackin' ice cold, mackin' ice cold
Mackin' ice cold
Bitch I'm cold, so what?
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm ice cold
Bitch I'm ice cold, bitch I'm, bitch I'm ice cold
Credits
Writer(s): Glenn H. Gould, William Justin Iannaci, Gabriel Pick, Vijay Nandlall
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