ICED
Oh, holy night
The stars are brightly shining
Brr, yeah,
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely (grr)
Yeah, icy
Yeah, iced out
Uh, yeah,
Top of the hill
I'm not talkin' Chanel, I don't need bread, aye
Not 'bout to stunt
Devil I'm up on yo' head, reading the word,
Aye, breakin' the bread
I'm tryna be up on top,
Top of the blessing, when I'm talkin' to God
Hickory dickory dock,
When I'm lonely, I talk to God
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely
Icy
Iced out
Yeah, I'm too cold
Yeah, I'm iced out, brr
Like I'm finna run the price up (haa)
I got frostbite, it might bite ya (grr)
Seek the Word and don't get tired, ah
I gave lies up,
I got fired up, (uh, uh-huh, hm)
Jesus died and then He rised up
I gave lies up (hm, tuh, puh)
Now I'm fired up (uh, aye)
Now I'm screamin' Jesus even louder!
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely (grr, grr)
Icy
Iced out
Aye,
Word to my brudda, (word to my brudda)
Yeah
You gotta start, aye
Jump in and roll through the spot, hm
I get it hot, hm, hm
Aye
Soon as I jump on the beat, I just know that it's hot
Yeah,
I got the Bible on me so I don't need a glock
Uh, let's get hotter, yeah
Uh, yeah, I don't need no glock
I gotta put up my socks!
I got the armor of God! Woo!
Told you I don't need nobody but God,
I-I found Him, He took me out my bed of lies
Oh, holy night
The stars are brightly shining
The stars are brightly shining
Brr, yeah,
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely (grr)
Yeah, icy
Yeah, iced out
Uh, yeah,
Top of the hill
I'm not talkin' Chanel, I don't need bread, aye
Not 'bout to stunt
Devil I'm up on yo' head, reading the word,
Aye, breakin' the bread
I'm tryna be up on top,
Top of the blessing, when I'm talkin' to God
Hickory dickory dock,
When I'm lonely, I talk to God
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely
Icy
Iced out
Yeah, I'm too cold
Yeah, I'm iced out, brr
Like I'm finna run the price up (haa)
I got frostbite, it might bite ya (grr)
Seek the Word and don't get tired, ah
I gave lies up,
I got fired up, (uh, uh-huh, hm)
Jesus died and then He rised up
I gave lies up (hm, tuh, puh)
Now I'm fired up (uh, aye)
Now I'm screamin' Jesus even louder!
Iced out
Do I need to tell you that I'm iced out?
I'm not tryna switch up on you nicely (grr, grr)
Icy
Iced out
Aye,
Word to my brudda, (word to my brudda)
Yeah
You gotta start, aye
Jump in and roll through the spot, hm
I get it hot, hm, hm
Aye
Soon as I jump on the beat, I just know that it's hot
Yeah,
I got the Bible on me so I don't need a glock
Uh, let's get hotter, yeah
Uh, yeah, I don't need no glock
I gotta put up my socks!
I got the armor of God! Woo!
Told you I don't need nobody but God,
I-I found Him, He took me out my bed of lies
Oh, holy night
The stars are brightly shining
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Writer(s): Alex Jean
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