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ICE
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Rap
ICE was released on March 14, 2025 by T.C.F. Music Group / Black Soprano Family, LLC as a part of the album STABBED & SHOT 2 (Deluxe Edition)
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Release DateMarch 14, 2025
LabelT.C.F. Music Group / Black Soprano Family, LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Benny the Butcher
Benny the Butcher
Rap
38 Spesh
38 Spesh
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremie Pennick
Jeremie Pennick
Songwriter
Justin Harrell
Justin Harrell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TrickyTrippz
TrickyTrippz
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Huh, huh
Know what I'm sayin'?
Ayo
[Verse 1]
They won't use my energy down
I refuse to lose while takin' food out my enemies' mouths
Huh, my girl got plenty of styles
Look like a Caribbean dial, I spent a pretty penny at Chow's
Huh, I sold plenty of vowels
When my fiends shoot dope, they like to sit down Indian-style
**** is foul, really, it's wild
They say people don't change, that mean you must been an envious child
My lifestyle like a damn king
In a luxury chariot, drinkin' liquor out a canteen
I served drug dealers and fiends
Played both sides of the street, still left with my hands clean
I can't dance or can't sing
But I can swing and this .50 cal' will give your man wings
A snitch never ran things
If you connected to pigs, I'll put a bullet in your hamstring
Trust
[Verse 2]
First-class flight, when I land I leave with the stewardess (I'm out)
But I'll put a baby in her throat before her uterus (Ah)
Eastside Butch, got a trap and knew what to do with it (I knew what to do with it)
But after that freestyle with Em, I knew I was through with it (Let's go)
**** think a blizzard hit, the work came, I tossed it
I put ice on the street like Trump first day in office
So you herbs can't be talkin' when real **** in the room
I'm puttin' two-thousand dollar Louis kicks on Mercedes carpets
Compare me to rapper dorks, in the face, that's a slap of course (Damn)
Avoid bein' back in court, I gave y'all a master course (I showed y'all ****)
Rule number one, never stash dope where it's cash, of course (That's a fact)
Number two, never eat wagyu with a plastic fork
These gatekeepers'll burn their hand 'fore they pass the torch
Sold yay' to tweakers, and I'll burn these bands 'fore I have remorse
I'm from Buff', but **** hear me and say, "That's New York" (That's New York right there)
So, fuck it, I hold the whole state down, like that's the fort (Let's go)
And I know hustlers fightin' cases, I know killers that relate
When I signed to Roc Nation, I was still on Section 8
When I performed on Jimmy Fallon, I could still stretch a eighth
When I signed to Def Jam, I was just tryna catch a play, ****
[Outro]
It's Butch
Or Big Butch to you, let's go
Written by: Jeremie Pennick, Justin Harrell
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