Lyrics:
mata enserio for real
Criminal, criminal, criminal, uh
La persiguen los del I.C Uy
Hasta a los fantasmas ella les dice boo
Y ellos corren, corren
can’t see the I.C
It’s the I to the SA, A to the CA
Life wonderful told ya we bout to be great
Livin light speed might need a IV
You see what I see you
Pan I.C i feel B.I.GI think been notorious
I feel glorious I been soarin up i want zendaya in my euphoria
Immortalized Im born way more than this
Im
have the nerves to tag me
Man, I can't wait to see his ass I'ma leave that dumb bitch in the I.C
You and I, need to meet, I'ma send shots everywhere
'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water
Now it’s Icebergs, I.C n Trey
Got KZ t’s Galaxy Gang
Put ten benz on phat ass stallion
Bitch am a bitch am a god
and and a hill
I say I needed a wheel
I play with Tony I needed the trill
Nun of you bitches is real
So sick
Put her in I.C
Bitch be mad cuz I'm icey
When Yo
'em? I got 'em, drippin' like water
Now it's Icebergs, I.C n Trey
Got KZ t's Galaxy Gang
Put ten benz on phat ass stallion
Bitch am a bitch am a god
down to ride but they ain't ride or die
Cold flow you hoes know I'm I.C
Ain't with bull just know I be where the mic be
Ain't talking might be I be
sobrevivo a vuestros actos
Cesar willy abeso no estoy planstons
Blow blow we got more doh
Esto es bata city s you know know
Fly to the big world i.c sing slow
armani
Cincin emas kiri kanan macam jubli
Peace, love, stop the hate macam aku Gandhi
Kirim salam, dari bank berjalan certified I.C kuning dari Darussalam
Your incredible
Looking edable
Like food pon table
Close my eyes I see you
My dreams I see you
You're my I.C
Love love love love me
Love love love love
about you all the time
It makes me so blue, thinking about the things I wanna do to you
Mhm mhm
Met yo ass at T.c.b., up in I.c
Said your favorite shot is
own, it's in my bone
How could I ever stop?
Reverse engineering my D.N.A
Rap in my veins, I.C Unit after shows
Love in the air like it's MDMA
Awkward
While the I.C .E act like Schutzstaffel
I hear your dogwhistle of law and order
It echoes of Nuremberg, "following orders"
Fourth-reich USA - our American
tempo
Rasgando as pistas
Chegando aos bairro nobre
Na caça dos Racistas
De coquetel molotov I.C
É fé na vida
Mano até após a morte
Com uma mina de
been there its nowhere
All this for nothing, must think I lost my buttons or something
Running your mouth 'bout I.C's cousin
Yeah you must be buzzin
code
Une I.c in love et une famille de bots
Un village, une bicoque dans un film d'époque
Comme un Westworld dans une ville Bretonne
Genre Westworld
Like this shit was a I.C
Man, this Clifton wasn't puttin' no IV
I wasn't born to this shit, don't try me
I don't have a clone, but you might be
I'ma be
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