(Fany)

Ice all on my neck

Yeah, I'm super cold

All this shit done left me froze

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah (Yup), yeah (Yup), yeah, yeah (Muney)

I came from nothin', straight out the trenches, looked in the mirror like, "Why you trippin'?"

Huh, you know these **** bitches and you know these hoes be hoes

I poured too much in they cup and now it's empty when I'm sippin' (Yeah)

I been way too down to Earth, when I know fuckin' with me a privilege

Find some space, get to myself, from that fake shit, I need distance (Get back)

When I fuck, she say she love me, I don't believe none of these bitches (Bitch)

All these bitches look the same, how the fuck you think they different? (Bitch)

My best friend turned to a hater, hope the rest of these **** (I hope)

Hope the rest of my **** real (I hope), hope the rest of my **** with me (I hope)

I put chains on a few ****, I don't even want back the pendant

That shit yours, ****, you earned it, you was real at the beginning

But that shit ain't 'bout how you start, **** (Yeah), it's how you end it

I'm just tryna get some digits, everybody wanna be the biggest (What?)

Everybody wanna be the richest (What?), nobody wanna be the realest (What?)

Nobody up in they bag, but everybody be in they feelings

I think that's a problem

'Cause I'm always happy and they always mad and I'm just tryna see the difference (Yeah)

I got twenty-four hours (Yeah), you got twenty-four hours (Yeah)

Girl, you on the internet and, my ****, you been chasin' bitches (Why?)

I don't be on the internet unless it's time to handle business (For real)

And I ain't chasin' after pussy unless all the bags sold (Trap)

And all the songs wrote (Trap), and I still don't chase these bitches (Ho)

Only take a few hoes serious, it's a few out of a milli' (Yeah)

Ayy, I'm tired of the same road, I'm tryna move different (Yeah)

I don't care if you got Chanel, can you make my mood different? (Yeah)

Can you make my eyes clearer? (Yeah), can you make my heart warmer? (Yeah)

'Cause I'm a cold-ass young **** and all this shit done left me shiverin' (Ice)

Ayy, I'm tired of the same road, I'm tryna move different (Yup)

I don't care if you got Chanel, can you make my mood different? (Yeah)

Can you make my eyes clearer? (Yeah), can you make my heart warmer? (Yeah)

'Cause I'm a cold-ass young **** and all this shit done left me shiverin' (It left me cold)

Yeah, ice all on my neck

This shit ironic, ain't it?

All this motherfuckin' ice on me

I keep buyin' more ice

My heart just keep gettin' colder and colder

Man

Yeah