Aarne, NLE Choppa and Imanbek - ice ice ice
Ice, ice, ice
This cup will get me through the night, night, night, night, night
Lately, you give me life, life, life
With you, I can live, not just survive
(Yeah, damn, Aarne goin' crazy on these mother-), yeah, yeah, ayy
Ice, ice, ice
This cup will get me through the night, night, night, night, night
Lately, you give me life, life, life
With you, I can live, not just survive
Smile cost me thirty thousand (ice, ice, baby)
So much water, I'm a whole island (ice, ice, baby)
Heart cold just like my diamonds (ice, ice, baby)
Bust-down Rollie, perfect timin' (ice, ice, baby)
Police say, "Freeze," my diamonds doin' that
Pussy piercin' on her cat, man, I spent a couple racks on it
Fat mama poking, see it when approachin'
Choke a chain, chokin', pull on it while I stroke it
Uh, she like, "Ice me out," ayy
I'm like, "Eat it up," yeah
She like, "Fly me out"
She ain't like the riches I'm spendin', the only thing she really care about
But I ain't sayin' she a gold digger-digger-digger
But she ain't fuckin' with no broke nigga-nigga-nigga
Ten figure, real hitter, shoulder chip gettin' bigger
One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, milla-milla
What I spent on whips, paid hitta, not a slave nigga
Ice, ice, ice
This cup will get me through the night, night, night, night, night
Lately, you give me life, life, life
With you, I can live, not just survive
Smile cost me thirty thousand (ice, ice, baby)
So much water, I'm a whole island (ice, ice, baby)
Heart cold just like my diamonds (ice, ice, baby)
Bust-down Rollie, perfect timin' (ice, ice, baby)
Ice on my neck, ice on my wrist
Ice on my bitch (ice, ice, baby)
Talk a little slick like a pimp, Rick
Always on the kicks (ice, ice, baby)
Ice on my neck, ice on my wrist
Ice on my bitch (ice, ice, baby)
Talk a little slick like a pimp, Rick
Always on the kicks (ice, ice, baby)
Written by:
Bryson Lashun Potts, Mircea Papusoi, Imanbek Zeikenov, Milan Szelcsanyi
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