Iced Out

[Intro]
Yah! Bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop, bop!
Ayy, okay!

[Verse 1: CRZFawkz]
I feel like Frank Ocean, Acura
Way I spill my wrist
I think that I just spent a milli
On these fucking bricks
Brand new 'Rari and i'm skrtt, skrtting really quick
You don't know shit, so get off of my fucking dick
I got the sauce, I be drippin' everything I want
All these diamonds cost a lot, i'm sorry, yeah
All in the street, sweet, sweet, sweet, euphoria
I'm with Wild Wes and we just did licks, oh yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
Yeah, i'm iced out (ayy)
I'm making bangers
I don't want clout
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Yuh)
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
I'm really iced out. (Yuh)

[Verse 2: Wild Wes]
Man I'm iced out
What you on about?
Gettin' racks on racks
Yeah, i'm countin' stacks
Yuh, i'm gettin' bands
You don't stand a chance
I'm with CRZ
You can't !mess! with me

[Chorus]
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
Yeah, i'm iced out (ayy)
I'm making bangers
I don't want clout
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Yuh)
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
Ayy, i'm iced out. (Ayy)
I'm really iced out. (Yuh)