Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
My best friend armani lost her arm at the border
The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights
In the coldest days darkest nights
People say that i'm cold as ice. well take some own advice.
Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice
Be the king, that was part of my dream
Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene
Fried, despised my heart that lies within/
I know that love it could begin
Passing time, when eyes shed bye
All you niggas die
That was six years ago, whips come from japan
Well, fuck that cause i'm an ice cold man
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