Iced Out (feat. Rambo aka Certified)

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Ram Realla

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Ya
It's ya boy Ram Realla, stylin' and profilin'. You know how this shit go
Finna be on some dumb shit, ya know
A1Money
Ya, ya, ya
Shit going dumb

Hundred percent and all that bullshit gotta go
Trackin' the money in the rain, sleet, or the snow
This shit for real in the field of the lifestyle
Got numb can't feel in the lifestyle
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out

Cold heart and the feelings ain't there
It's charge to the game and the game all fair
Unfazed by the things that say
Cause a nigga like me been numb since the cage
Free my dogs till I see em and I mean it
It's been a minute since I had to clear the business
And my God be my witness, I ain't fearin' nan nigga that be breathin' on this Earth
Run it up to the moon like it's clockwork
On the yard in my socks they was full of work
Put my all in this rap, so it gotta work
Lookin' back at it, I put pain in every verse
Ten toes how I'm standin' and demandin' that plan that I'm sittin' get us paper
When I slept, I was dreamin' bout a bag
So it kinda came clear, its time to get a bag

Hundred percent and all that bullshit gotta go
Trackin' the money in the rain, sleet, or the snow
This shit for real in the field of the lifestyle
Got numb can't feel in the lifestyle
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out

I ain't goin' for the f*ck shit
You outta luck
You can miss me with the bullshit
I'm not a duck
I can really get you back
All I gotta do is ask
I'll push ya shit back
That's a pop shot
That choppa make a pussy nigga do a hopscotch
Stone cold killa, nigga no pop shot
I'm a squeeze until, it's something I will not stop
You wanna live, if you wanna die right now
They call me Rama in the streets
I'm a hunt ya down
I'm not the dog off the leash
You can catch me in the streets
I raised like a beast, you know I love to eat
Can't make it, I'm a take it
Straight violate ya
I got a team of GoReallas that a annihilate ya
You gone hate it or love it
But let me stick to the subject
I hate to buss ya lil' bubble
But keep yourself out of trouble
Then tell ya momma you love her
Before you f*ck with A1Money

Hundred percent and all that bullshit gotta go
Trackin' the money in the rain, sleet, or the snow
This shit for real in the field of the lifestyle
Got numb can't feel in the lifestyle
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out

Beast mode, I beat it before the shot clock
I used to love scoping down on opp spot
Meat roll can't fold wanna hot knot
Transform into zoom, call me hot shot
Five hundred degrees, I get this bitch hot
Tailgate off this shit best believe you cooked
Drop down to her knees, make her pay her dues
Send her right back home, playin' house with dude

Hundred percent and all that bullshit gotta go
Trackin' the money in the rain, sleet, or the snow
This shit for real in the field of the lifestyle
Got numb can't feel in the lifestyle
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out
Cold heart something, think I got it iced out
Get soft in this world, you'll be assed out

I'm done

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