[Verse 1]
Who the fuck is that in the all black whip
Swishers gone fuck, whose rolled fat shit
Yung Squints in the back with a bad bitch
Don't need a fuckin' mac still clap shit
I'm a killer young hoe don't press me
Don't call my damn phone, don't text me
Fuck hoes I'm alone still flexing
UTU FFT they be the [?] g
Now I'm talking piss, y'all so dumb
Snitching on your damn self tryin' hold guns
Pussy you ain't bout nothin' you ain't got one
Yeah you hold it but you ain't even shot one
Why you lying in your raps boy you know you weak
You ain't sippin' fuckin lean, you ain't in the street
You ain't letting Glocks pop, you ain't countin' cheese
You a fuckboy bitch and we all see
UTU they my guys and we alright
Black whip when we slide, who tryin' die
Blunt to the damn face, now I'm fuckin' fried
In the end its okay if I gotta die
I don't really even care I just wanna smoke
Fuck a text, I don't wanna speak to fuckin' hoes
I just wanna do me and thats how it go
Yung Squints with the flow stay Ice Cold, Bitch
Fuck
Ice Cold was written by Squintsmane.
Ice Cold was produced by Squintsmane.