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Ice on Fire (feat. Chevy Quis)

Ya K

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Ice on Fire (feat. Chevy Quis)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marquis Pierre Williams
Marquis Pierre Williams
Songwriter
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Eric Yasir Kaleem Ponder
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chevy Quis
Chevy Quis
Mastering Engineer
Eyce Diggi
Eyce Diggi
Producer

Lyrics

Six side get ya shit fried nigga Four, five, six sitch You already know the fuckin' vibes Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds, Diamonds Watchin' white fly by the plate, umpire Coolin' on the six while the block on fire (While the block on fire) Grantin' every wish type of thrill you desire? (Type thrill you desire?) Diamonds are forever can't kill the empire (Can't kill the empire) Had a good year, over here, we ain't tired (We ain't tired) Workin' 'round the clock, by the money, we inspired (Money, we inspired) If it's on the line, then I'm goin' through the wire (Goin' through the wire) Hunger for a slice made me take that entire (Take that entire) Block troomin', we the reason that the metro boomin' (The Metro boom) Phone click, plenty hits than Metro producin' (Brrt, brrt) That girl be so blonde, we should call her clueless (Call her clue-) Keep her body wrapped tight Saran'd in like Susan (Ooh) Way she bake, know them gains gone be Martha Stewart (Martha Stew-) She dive up in that water get to movin' fluid (Movin' flu-) One hit, blown brain, true meaning of ruthless (Bow, bow, bow) White bring back what I'm owed call it restitution (Bring it back) I ain't takin' shit for granted, whether flow or mantle (That's a fact) Marlboro smokin' Sauer strictly only say dismantle Don't respect the good guy? I been on my vandal (Been on that) And I do come with that K so respect the handle (Woo) Pockets Bantu, ten toes the way I stand too (Way I stand) Julius Randle, wearin' thirties like open sandals (Open san-) By the manual execute all the things I plan to (Way I planned) I can Can you, be nothin' but balloons and candles Watchin' white fly by the plate, umpire (By the plate) Coolin' on the six while the block on fire (Block on fire) Grantin' every wish type of thrill you desire? (Type thrill you desire?) Diamonds are forever, can't kill the empire (Can't kill the empire) Had a good year, over here we ain't tired (Six side, get fried) Workin' 'round the clock, by the money we inspired (Yeah it's live) If it's on the line, then I'm goin' through the wire (Yeah) Hunger for a slice made me take that entire (Aye) Aye, I had to get straight (Uh) All my pocket money illegal I copped me some weight (Some money) A statistic amongst the people, so nobody safe (Nah) I bought into the hustle (The hustle) And them jackets ain't far behind, brought the K like it's muscle (Bow) I just pray that you count ya blessings (Yeah) Fuck I need with security? (Nah) Automatic with drums, I'm sprayin' off the impurities (Bow, bow, bow, bow) Beatin' a block like Toms or an Eight-O-Eight (Eight-O-Eight) You can get the sub, or a kick, a certain slang for nigga servin' base (I'm servin' weight) Quick to serve a fiend 'cause I got money on my conscious (I got money on my conscious) Made the most I ever made this year, I'm finna top it (Finna top it) Ya bitch, or a new Benz, a couple things I'm finna cop next (I'm finna cop next) I bet he won't stop shit, 'cause he know we got mop-sticks (He know we got, yeah) She opened up her legs, she spread 'em wide, just like some chopsticks (Like some chopsticks) Pull up to homes, or vacant spots or even in apartments (Apartments) I'm in the trap, I am the trap, I'm always pushin' sumn (Pushin' sumn) So its all money in, it's all mine, it ain't no frontin' nigga (Chevy) Watchin' white fly by the plate, umpire (Umpire) Coolin' on the six while the block on fire (Coolin' on the six) Grantin' every wish type of thrill you desire? (Nigga in the mix) Diamonds are forever can't kill the empire (Can't kill the empire) Had a good year, over here we ain't tired (We ain't tired) Workin' 'round the clock by the money we inspired (Workin' 'round the clock) If it's on the line, then I'm goin' through the wire Hunger for a slice made me take that entire (Made me take that entire)
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