Iceberg Yg

I make it cold in the heat
Huh
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
What
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Foreal
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat

Ice-Ice-Iceberg Yg
I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat

Iceberg Yg, huh
That's who I be
When I put on all my ice
The temperature drop below the degrees
Don't need no light you know it's me
I'm V.I.P
If you reach I swear to god
I'll have you folks saying R.I.P
Young nigga I been getting it
My pockets full of benjis
Plenty bitches wanna freak me
That don't stop me from getting it
Yea
I been getting it
Racks so big can't fit in these
Bad bitch too my right
She thick as fuck
I'm thinking bout hitting it
Young nigga grinding
Rolex got perfect timing
I never went out sad about no hoe
Don't waste my time bitch
You can not see me cause these cartiers really hide me
Plug on the way, he just called yea that's perfect timing
On the rise, gotta build my own climax
Labels keep calling but a nigga don't wanna sign yet
Money keep coming, that's the only reason I'm smiling
Money keep coming, that's the only reason I'm grinding

Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat

Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat
Iceberg Yg, I make it cold in the heat



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Writer(s): Marcel Wicks
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