On Ice
I ain't living right, rolling like dice
Taking off, flights. Every single night
1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
We ain't them other guys. Up above, I'm super high
Manifested all my lies now my pockets supersized
I'm on her walls like flies and her pussy bald like Plies
I'ma ball til I get tired I'ma ball til I get tired
And I'ma ball til I can't no more, we ain't gone fall out bout no hoe
My young nigga, he trained to go he back to back like 10 and 4
Ima tryna be polite baby I can't spend the night
And I ain't gone hit and run cause I'ma hit it twice
Treat that pussy right and I just popped a Vike
She sucked me with some ice and we didn't kiss goodnight
I'm doing aight homie you keep your advice
Glock with the beam but I still can use my sights
I ain't living right, rolling like dice
Taking off, flights. Every single night
1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Taking off, flights. Every single night
1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
We ain't them other guys. Up above, I'm super high
Manifested all my lies now my pockets supersized
I'm on her walls like flies and her pussy bald like Plies
I'ma ball til I get tired I'ma ball til I get tired
And I'ma ball til I can't no more, we ain't gone fall out bout no hoe
My young nigga, he trained to go he back to back like 10 and 4
Ima tryna be polite baby I can't spend the night
And I ain't gone hit and run cause I'ma hit it twice
Treat that pussy right and I just popped a Vike
She sucked me with some ice and we didn't kiss goodnight
I'm doing aight homie you keep your advice
Glock with the beam but I still can use my sights
I ain't living right, rolling like dice
Taking off, flights. Every single night
1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life. 1 hell of a life
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
Jewelry on ice. Bottles on ice
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Writer(s): Thomas Miller
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