Ice Dreams

Even when I'm sleepin you know my shit is icy VVS pillow knocked out havin white dreams Shit stay blindin watch out for the light gleam Coming with the thunder watch out for the lightning Come up on the clique you better tread lightly We stack our paper know that it's a height thing Thieves in the dark know that it's a night thing When we come through know the pain it might bring Rockin wit the clique then you fuckin wit the boss Always on the hustle I can't ever take a loss Making money moves I'm not fuckin wit the talk King of my city had to crawl fore I could walk bitch Yeah, yeah you know what is Hollow on the beat stomping out with the timbs Size 11 feet coming down on the kids Better look both ways fore you cross me bitch Paper in the sack always adding to the stacks Got green and blues all up in my bag Hoppin on the highway movin fast Only got one pedal always mashin the gas Even when I'm sleepin you know my shit is icy VVS pillow knocked out havin white dreams Shit stay blindin watch out for the light gleam Coming with the thunder watch out for the lightning Come up on the clique you better tread lightly We stack our paper know that it's a height thing Thieves in the dark know that it's a night thing When we come through know the pain it might bring Right now you prolly rooting for the end of me Yeah real soon you'll wish you befriended me Once I get in my bag shit gon be a ton You gon wish that you linked with the one Don't get twisted I fuck with my people But when it's you against me you know shit gon get lethal You won't get a hi you won't get a bill But you might if you treat me like the man still Your hate comments have no substance This is what happens when you push my buttons I roast you and all of your cousins Just ran through a verse like it was fuckin nothin Even when I'm sleepin you know my shit is icy VVS pillow knocked out havin white dreams Shit stay blindin watch out for the light gleam Coming with the thunder watch out for the lightning Come up on the clique you better tread lightly We stack our paper know that it's a height thing Thieves in the dark know that it's a night thing When we come through know the pain it might bring