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from the five-o
One, two, three, and I wonder what I try four
Cut myself, so I bleed for a moment, and you know that I'd die for ya
Maybe I could stay

to go at man

Ice in my veins I got a hard on for Tonya
Oh no I've aroused Rhonda
Rousey, how about a round in the octa
Rowdy, smoke a pound out the Honda

EITHER,
STILL I NEED TO CUT STRESS, SURROUNDED BY SOME PEOPLE 
WHO WOULD LOVE TO SEE ME FAIL BUT ALSO LOVE TO SHARE MY SUCCESS

LIVING IN THE HOOD STILL,

through these locked doors
Like a fake dollar tryna get a ice cold
We don't recognize your signature
Playing u the shooter
But ur hand touch glock when u

my blood like it's wine yeah

Monga pullin' up, eatin' all the Popeyes
Phone on 3%, that's how you know it's finna die
If I got the Scream mask on, you

Reppin that set
La Famil Circle closed
Trying us i promise we aim wit tecs
Be wit some bloods
You think that they stingin like bees
Knows dats them Georgia

aint even help
Now im sellin ice shit dont even melt
Im deep in that water like im michael phelps
I turn one into two by my fuckin self
Plug called said

deserve
A selfish young mate

Saved Saved by the blood of the SPAM Can I get an AMEN

A selfish young mate who is seething with hate 
Has to wait for

been getting poked at
By this poison ivy
Far left lane
On this highway
When I'm sliding
Your wish, your wish
Your wish, your wish
Your wish
Yea yea yea

block
Make em' say oh God
And it's alley oop like uh
Kobe and Shaq in the paint
Yea we clutch baby
3 Peater in this bitch
Ima ice buffs baby
I'm rollin

johnny dang
And tell him ice out the team
We shining hard to bling
Or tell the league to sign us
We balling hard for rings
We took some losses before

cross and following him
Many are called but few are chosen

For our struggle is not against flesh and blood
Contending only with physical opponents
But

nothing else
On cars clothes n hoes plus ice That never melts
The root of all evil that Overpowers the people
It can make a person love hate or Even want

a fool nigga
Fuck the rules they meant to be broke not me
Trying to make the Forbes list Top 3 Ice cold like hockey you not me
Can't stop me green light

Guess who's back with the 1, 2, 3
CT be sipping on the green tea clean
No cap on the dirt, 'cause I'm coming from the mud
And I'm trying to climb out

True blood
Ghetto residential
The rap Dracula
The black bachelor
Smack'n ya
Detach'n ya
Breaking you down
Flatten yah
Flip Your girls pancake
She call me

You know the Kwēn is back
Fuck you talkin' bout
I don't fear shit
I be smokin' loud
I don't hear shit
Bottles on ice
Party all night
That was two

wanna see me on the Lord's side
Cleanse me with blood, not peroxide
Stuck in the past in my own mind
It won't go by 

It's like midnight and I can't sleep

Keep me from stretching a nigga
It's yo protection, not mine
I don't have to explain
Should've got it by now
No I ain't watching the game
I just ran 3

like I'm looking for love
I'ma post up in the cut, she calling back to back at three in the morning just cause I be tearing it up
I cut that bitch off,

to be a myth,
Linked with Megan Fox when I was 6, so I'm forever lit.
 
(Verse 3)
Now we popping bottles, yeah, the celebration never ends,
Surrounded by

rhymes
To replace the Himalayas in the wake of summertime
('Cuz it's cold)
Here in my city metropolis Ice Age
(And it's old)
Buy him a shovel to bury his

kill beats like Kiyoshi
Hundred years past and these niggas still know me
Katara with the ice, but she bending with the blood
Two V's, shout out VVS for

but
What's cooler than being cool
I mean
What's cooler than being cool
Ice Cold
Three stacks
Life is but a vapor, take it easy with the chaser
I been