M3tall - Ice on my wrist

Ice yeah they saying that it's nice yeah
Ice yeah that's the shit I find righteous
Ice yeah that's the shit I find nice
Yeah

I got ice on my wrist so I'm feeling like a king in this bitch
Poured all the Henny on top of this shit
Don't even care if it don't make sense cause I got ice on my wrist
So I'm flexing like a king in this bitch
Got a custom and it's strapped to my hips so keep talking and get rowdy with this shit
I got ice on my wrist
So I'm flexing like a king in this bitch
I got ice on my wrist so I'm flexing like a king in this bitch
Like I said that's the shit I don't miss
Staying cool in heat cause I might drip
Buss a move on the opps so they might flip
Cop a jewel or two at the market like I said I got ice on my wrist
So I be flexing like a king in this bitch

I'm Flexing so hard got the opps so jealous they don't even know where to start
I'm playing my card got them all running around, starting to look like a chart
Imma head of the curve, one word for this is that this is absurd
Yo boy what you learnt
I'm watching the game
Boy I don't feel any pain
Sippin that lean
Girl ask for a bean
You know it's just the team
They call me a fiend
But call me up to sip codeine
Make up your mind
I'm trying to live my life
So make up your mind
We got the ice
We got the ice
We got the ice
We got the ice

Written by:
adebayo hassan

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