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think too much of her you smile
Then couple days going by
Next thing you know meeting up on the weekends, laughing and smiling
Feelings then slowly gon

Heyyo it's ICEKID
Yeah
I go by the name ICEKID
I'm in highschool
I'm that kid that makes Every other kid wanna be ICE
My mama gon' tell me Wizzy my

haven't been searching for truth
But you already got like a million opinions
Why
Life is just sweeping you by
And you're never taking the time
To figure out

drive myself
Rather fly myself, most time
Rather be all by myself a party of one
And I'll keep going for as
Long as the arteries pump

Don't start no junk

(Couldn’t I did it again) 
I’ll pull up let me know when (When)
Already know that I never pretend

Fl-Fl-Floating through the city got me loving weekends
You

when have we been friends

All up in my DM's like
What you doing this weekend
You should come by to the studio
And write something for my new artist
Stop

ich wygięte palce, gały po prochach jak manga
Co weekend ich wita balanga, ja zawijam sprawnie na kwadrat
Budzą się przy swoich pannach syfem złapanym

had hoes 4 days, Im jugging out a Lincoln
Got that big bottle of hen-dog, get lb of by the weekend
Getting twerk from them Jamaicans, while bmf fighting

the place of life.
She believes that people are lice
who eat her, so she bites first her
thirst increases year by year and by the time
the sheen has

phased By two faced haters eho faceless 
When they face me uhh
Back against the wall you'd be Dumb to front (You'd be dumb to front)
Life inside these

Co jak co to nie czas by zamulać chyba przełom w życiu będę miał akurat
I nie koleżko nie chodzi mi o to że zbliża się ta cała z pizdy matura
Jestem

there's no way to get around it
Been having dreams where I turn into beasts that lead chiefs up in fleets
To get C notes by the layers, true fuckin playesr

mange jeg kender
Der fremskridt, tilbageskridt, beskidt skridt og 
Smilets by, en weekend i byen og jeg er født på ny

Elsker dialekten når der er

touch heat
I'm levels, you wanna be like J.I.D

My dog is tearing you up, piece by piece, that freestyle was weak
Laughin' from the backseat, do we need

come by when I see this weekend, are we gonna eat
This the long ladies
Sonny, you're late
Oh, don't worry about it, I know you love me

Me and my cousin

like all the time
Blinded by dollar signs
Gotta unwind when I got the time
So I'mm pour a couple shots
On the rocks, yeah I got the ice

I don't wanna

been bout that life
And I can tell you the type who got cross yo Ts by the look in your eyes
Tryna get my eyes 
In between your thighs
Look: I know you

A.M. 5:45  Mid July as you lie spending nights by my side undressed, 
Undressed, undressed moods. All these bare truths, 
And 1 text where you tell

yeah it's her and I

I hope there's a couple things that money just couldn't buy
That way it's not the only thing these bitches is living by
In a couple

liver every weekend but always be passing up dope

Who that be on the crown
Who that copping drinks by the round
Who that be talking all that shit but

ich wygięte palce, gały po prochach jak manga
Co weekend ich wita balanga, ja zawijam sprawnie na kwadrat
Budzą się przy swoich pannach syfem złapanym

the boy
Flying Vegas for the 4th
Spend the weekend at resort
Told mamí we can fuck just as friends said of course uhh


Hits like Kezzi real prime shit
My

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

Four men take a load off, just to watch the day go by
Philosophising with their friends like they're Plato
They prophecise on the bench by the main