Thoe'd Child
Back then I used to live so simple, Now I got stress all in my temple
Ice Cold pledge, I'm indivisible, I don't bow down to no individual
Oh my god I need to relax, honestly tho fuck all these cats
Yo bitch on her knees, bust her knee caps, blow me away, take me aback
My label is colder than Russia, I don't really care if I rushed ya, I don't fuck wit bustas
Come wit the pressure, roll down the street, fresh outta Los Santos customs
Check it I'm next in the line, An icon like King Bach on Vine
I'm on my own studio time, calling my phone, a bitch that's ao fine
Cherry Wine Nas, Skyline wit Nos
Luxurious, curious why
You really ain't rappin, you sound like you stutterin
Ya'll are the reason this rap shit is sufferin
Man I'm just playin, I ain't no savior
Ya girl play with me, watch her behavior
Money layed out on the table
This is a tale, of somethin real, fuck all the fables
Jammin that Big Podiene, Big Escalade, big Ol Screen
The Nicest on the M I C up in yo Vicinity
Mane I done came up, you can't believe it
You looked at me wrong bitch looks is decievin
Winter's my season, iced out jesus piece
Mean for everything there is a reason
Outta the South East arose a beast
Purple stones in front of my teeth
I'm bringing the pain but I'm keepin the peace
My my pockets ain't fat, them bitches obese
Now you surprised, hail from the land of the Ice
In front of yo eyes, On god, this shit is larger than life
Don't look at me, you gonna go blind
Cuz all the ice, reflection of son, reflectin the sun
Bitch I'm collectin the funds, benjis to a billion, get it up front so don't even front
Back in the days, mama was the whippin Chrysler
Now we wear ice, tell me my collar ain't nice huhh, yeah I might have to fight ya
If you keep sleeping on me, slippin on me
If rap was a court, they'd call me Kobe
You couldn't touch me, if you and yo crew was teamin on me
Now it seems like you schemin on me
Wondering what I'ma do now
Continue my rain but this time around, I'm finna Roll Loud
Ice Cold pledge, I'm indivisible, I don't bow down to no individual
Oh my god I need to relax, honestly tho fuck all these cats
Yo bitch on her knees, bust her knee caps, blow me away, take me aback
My label is colder than Russia, I don't really care if I rushed ya, I don't fuck wit bustas
Come wit the pressure, roll down the street, fresh outta Los Santos customs
Check it I'm next in the line, An icon like King Bach on Vine
I'm on my own studio time, calling my phone, a bitch that's ao fine
Cherry Wine Nas, Skyline wit Nos
Luxurious, curious why
You really ain't rappin, you sound like you stutterin
Ya'll are the reason this rap shit is sufferin
Man I'm just playin, I ain't no savior
Ya girl play with me, watch her behavior
Money layed out on the table
This is a tale, of somethin real, fuck all the fables
Jammin that Big Podiene, Big Escalade, big Ol Screen
The Nicest on the M I C up in yo Vicinity
Mane I done came up, you can't believe it
You looked at me wrong bitch looks is decievin
Winter's my season, iced out jesus piece
Mean for everything there is a reason
Outta the South East arose a beast
Purple stones in front of my teeth
I'm bringing the pain but I'm keepin the peace
My my pockets ain't fat, them bitches obese
Now you surprised, hail from the land of the Ice
In front of yo eyes, On god, this shit is larger than life
Don't look at me, you gonna go blind
Cuz all the ice, reflection of son, reflectin the sun
Bitch I'm collectin the funds, benjis to a billion, get it up front so don't even front
Back in the days, mama was the whippin Chrysler
Now we wear ice, tell me my collar ain't nice huhh, yeah I might have to fight ya
If you keep sleeping on me, slippin on me
If rap was a court, they'd call me Kobe
You couldn't touch me, if you and yo crew was teamin on me
Now it seems like you schemin on me
Wondering what I'ma do now
Continue my rain but this time around, I'm finna Roll Loud
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Writer(s): Mario Rivera
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