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Iceberg was released on April 10, 2026 by Alamo as a part of the album Chicken Talkin Bastard

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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Bossman Dlow

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Devante McCreary

Devante McCreary

Composer

Jimmy Nguyen

Composer

Zach Geitner

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Sakii

Producer

Zach Geitner

Producer

Dub Tha Prodigy

Dub Tha Prodigy

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Joe LaPorta

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]

I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy

I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy

I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion

Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon

It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at

I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black

They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it

I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jackets

[Verse 1]

I had to get it right, now I'm livin' life, I remember when I was dead broke

It's pillows in the Maybach, I'm leanin' back like Fat Joe

I got the best smoke, I stay high, I stay fly like a flight attendant

I was on the Titanic, ****, look how all this ice be hittin'

Black trucks, back to back, you don't know which one I'm in

I spent 8K on a Louis coat and can't even wear it again

Yeah, the shooting stars in the double R, told 'em make a wish

Spent 10K on a outfit, forgot to take a pic

You broke, you a joke, where I'm from, gotta get off your ass and hustle

I look like I hit the Lotto, ****, bank account got a lot on number

****, I was in the trenches, I was talkin' to my label on a trap phone

Ten toes in the field, pockets like I got football pads on

[Chorus]

I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy

I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy

I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion

Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon

It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at

I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black

They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it

I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jackets

[Verse 2]

She fuckin' and suckin' me good, if she ask for it, she get it

I wake up and get straight to it, I'm busy handlin' business

You better not play with the gang, it won't be nothin' nice

If you got **** hatin', you doin' somethin' right

Put a million cash in they face, I apply straight pressure

All my **** get money, birds of a feather flock together

I got the best smoke, I stay high, I stay fly like a flight attendant

I was on the Titanic, ****, look how all this ice be hittin'

[Chorus]

I'm lit, I pop my shit, I make it look too easy

I'm rich as fuck, I put two million up, I feel like Peezy

I got on Celine with white 1s, boy, this street fashion

Kicked her out, if she kept it G, I'd have got her a G-Wagon

It's bosses in here, bitch, act like you know where you at

I'm in a half a million dollar car, smokin' a two dollar Black

They keep askin' why I keep showin' money, I remember I ain't have it

I went to Louis V, spent 20K for like two jacket

[Outro]

I was on the Titanic, ****, look how all this ice be hittin'

Written by: Devante McCreary, Jimmy Nguyen, Zach Geitner

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