ICE STORM

(Mega, you played that boy)
It's like I'm reborn
All these diamonds cause an ice storm
I feel like I'm dead
But I know that my blood's warm
I don't wanna feel this way
So I just numb more
She said she just want my love
But I have no more
Blacked out heart
Only love my fast car
I be speeding
Come out corners
Like a trackstar
Nikes on the gas
100 on the dash
Bitch
Hit the stage
Phone lights flashing
I'm on acid
Trippin' out
I be trippin' out now
Drippin' down
That cocaine drippin' down ow
Hate me then
They all love me now
I be making money
I be headed to the clouds
I just spent a rack
In a day make it back
400 on the feet
And 600 on the bag
Always near a strap
Like I lived in Iraq
I be smoking packs
I'm a master at that
I be spittin' facts
I be stuntin'
I don't lie
Angel with no halo
Spread my wings and then I fly
I be so cold
Diamonds come out when I cry
I'ma fiend for the money
This shit do or die
Aye
This shit do or die
Aye aye
Now I'm super high
Aye aye
I ain't ever comin' down
No way
Aye
I'm too high now
**** around and never come down
I got every drug you want
Just keep it the low now
I be movin' fast
My eyes never close now
I be gettin' money
You don't even know how
Lights flash
Getting out of here
Drop a gear and dissappear
Smoke up in my atmosphere
Fast cash
Flip it get it back
You think that you hard
But I know that it's an act
Know that it's an act
You ain't do shit 'bout that
Please do not approach me
You don't know me like that
Goin' to hard
Gonna have a heart attack
Callin' up my shooter
He gonna put you on your back
I've been making moves
I've been flexing on my own
Keep my circle small
Got a target on my dome
I've been on the grind
Yeah that's really all I know
Air force on my feet
They be whiter than some snow
Air force on my feet
They be whiter than some snow
Target on my dome
Gotta keep it on the low
I've been making moves
I've been flexing on my own
I've been on the grind
Yeah that's really all I know
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