Roman Ice (feat. $kulll & Soothsayer)

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Antics_08

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Hello? (RAHH)

Soothsayer, Artemedoris, you know that you can't ignore us,
We just chillin' in the forest. Vote for Antony, do it for us,
I can't give Brutus no trust, I can't give Brutus no love,
He not allowed up in my club, Antony, been up the ladder,
If he wins, your pockets fatter, Brutus the snake, he a adder,
When I pull up, they gon' scatter, How Brutus love y'all, he ain't love his wife,
He really don't care about y'all life, Y'all might be thinkin' this is funny,
Brutus ain't givin' y'all no money, Antony's great,
We got a gait,
Put Brutus up in a grave, if he speak on my name,
Roman ice, got Roman chains, I wrestle, bro, like Roman Reigns,
Brutus won't get Ya'll no gains, Ya'll need to get your heads in the game,
Cassius dead, that's a shame, (dummy)
Caesar dead and he's to blame,
Antony's great, Brutus is lame, (yuh)

Aye shout-out Mark Anthony, shout-out Octavias, shout-out all them guys, bro,
Aye Brutus, Portia was hittin' me up bro, what's up with that, Come get your girl, Come on, bro,

What's good, My name is Soothsayer and Portia's in my pack,
Smokin' on Portia, yeah, You won't get her back,
Run up on my bros and I you finna' see some black, (yeah, yeah)
We gon' pull up and you ain't gonna be talkin' smack,

(Nuh uh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hold up, yeah, hold up, yeah, yeah,
Yeah,  Nuh uh, Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, hold up, yeah, hold up, yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah, Nuh uh, hold up,

Yeah, yeah

You ain't got no rizz, I'll pull up with my stizzy,
Yes, I am a little busy You can't stop all of this kizzy, yeah, yeah,
Making all these euros while I'm feasting on some churros, yuh,
Looking kinda messy like you live inside of burrows, yuh,

Portia ate coals, yeah, she can't take all this heat, (All this heat)
Chill with her soul, yeah, make you take a seat, (Take a seat)

Yuh, if you vote for Brutus, you're saucy,
Vote for Mark Antony, cause he isn't so bossy,

Your vision is augmented, your whip is legit rented,
And it's a lil' bit dented, you're gonna sleep tormented, yeah,

Portia, you'll lament too bad she's under the cement,
After war, you'll just count cents and live underneath tents, yuh,

I've been cooking on this beat like I was using cornstarch,
And if you mess with us, just let me say, beware the ides of March,
Beware the ides of March,
Beware the ides of March, (ides of March)
Beware the ides of March,
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

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