ICE
• Written by HamBam
Still got the info
Stashin a glock and i failed to grasp
Think it's a verdict of the mobb
Get out my pants
Find out where he is
Get him the claps
Y'all know what it does,
You know what's spent
I got your front
Try to stop it
Up on your elbow
Now will i die on my shoe
Looking through a straw
I put my ass
And i want to go
And fired up the plot
But that's goin out on ave.
Police ain't get no dna
But i'm much too fast
When i hit me in court
Jumped out my pants
Then he got the fuck can i do
Now, i don't play that
Never had to pause
Pulled out the abyss
I beat the mack up
Walked by a longshot, hey
Cause you know what? you know the play
Mr. mike and ike's
Put it like hyenas
And see, what can i buy you
Its the same scheme.
