DizzyEight – Ice Lyrics | Genius Lyrics
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Ice Lyrics

[Verse 1: DizzyEight]
Listen I feel like a prodigy, look at these feats I'm accomplishing
They take one look at my size and that leave em surprise cause my skill gain acknowledgment
Give me a year and I'm topping em, you try to son me, I'm popping em
Don't get too cocky or confident, think it's a game till you faced with a consequence
Watch me cook up, got the recipe, I leave em shook when they step to me
Don't get too bold, boy it's too cold, you might freeze up standing nеxt to me
I got em asking what's next for mе, listen advancement my specialty
I'm tryna stack up my assets, invest in myself as I double my equity
I get to the point, I don't waste time
Playing with your life, tryna take mine
I came from a place where it ain't fine
I'm cut from a cloth that you can't find
I'm a young boss, call me captain
He think he a match, boy you capping
I'm done with the talking, I came for that action
You just a fraction, get divided with your faction

[Chorus: DizzyEight]
Look at my wrist, ice, she digging my fit, nice
They might've been in similar positions, but they never ever did it like this, right
She get me lit, alright, that's was your chick, oh right
She said she was feeling my type, now you want smoke on sight, wait, hold up
Look at my wrist, ice, she digging my fit, nice
They might've been in similar positions, but they never ever did it like this, right
She get me lit, alright, that's was your chick, oh right
She said she was feeling my type, now you want smoke on sight, wait
[Verse 2: SL!CK]
The clip full of Hollows like Hueco Mundo
When I spit let it rip, grip tight like Kubo
Bad chick on my hip, call her Matsumoto
And she thick to the hips, she is not no Momo
I heard your sis want kick it like it's soccer
Pull up in a big body, get it? From the manga
My life's a movie, that's word to Kusaka
The higher ups took him out, ain't want us to prosper
I'm the coldest soul in society
I remember watermelons everyday was my diet
We from the slums, I grew up around beggars and bums
Now my neck Hyorinmaru reach for ya it done
Keep the blade on my back, no I don't ever lack
You must be loopy if you think you tryna smoke on this pack
I can't trust no thottie even if we go back
Almost got myself smoked last time I did that
So I keep my eyes open for the snakes in the grass
Brown skin, baddie got the wet, I'm making it splash
What you grinning for boy, I'm finna take out the trash
Youngest from my city, doing it no reason to cap
And I'm bringing it back, white hair like I bleached it
But I'm just cold and no I don't live in Sweden
Your chick call me Lil Shiro quite frequent
Come test my gangsta, ain't a soul I ain't reaping
[Chorus: DizzyEight]
Look at my wrist, ice, she digging my fit, nice
They might've been in similar positions, but they never ever did it like this, right
She get me lit, alright, that's was your chick, oh right
She said she was feeling my type, now you want smoke on sight, wait, hold up
Look at my wrist, ice, she digging my fit, nice
They might've been in similar positions, but they never ever did it like this, right
She get me lit, alright, that's was your chick, oh right
She said she was feeling my type, now you want smoke on sight, wait

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Release Date
January 9, 2021
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