Lyrics:
I built my house from barley rice
Green pepper walls and water ice
Tables of paper wood, windows of light
And everything emptying into white
(What?)
Ice blue cool, top lip frostbit (Frostbit)
The soundbite Clark Gable on my cable bill
(Damn)
Bill Cosby on my couch out in Nashville
(Tenessee)
Plum
like a drive-by
We could stack dough sky-high
Niggaz can't touch what they can't feel real recognize real
Crew love, Roc-A-Fella till we die
As long
I built my house from barley rice
Green pepper walls and water ice
Tables of paper wood, windows of light
And everything emptying into white
it can't deny it in the tiots was a looter
Used to hang with drive by shooters, stick 'em up for Honda scooters
Never was a scholar, make you throw
missing you, still riding blue
Leather seats, with choppers too
I'm 18, and Im versatile
Ice white gold, when I crack a smile
Back that ass up, like
Once in a blue moon I strike gold
Lucid mind til I go psycho
What I brew ice cold
Woke up to a new high score
Two sides to it, I don't choose sides,
'em all
'Til there's no bottles of beer on the wall
I'm better off sippin' on a ice cold can
Doin' twelve ounce curls, Blue Mountains in my hand
He was born in Big Beaver by the borderline
He started playing hockey by the time he was nine
His dad took the hose and froze the back yard
tears explain all to me
I am left out in a blizzard
Blinded by snow and ice
I'm losing my direction
But first I have to find myself
While I am
really listen like you used to
Cause now you're used to
And now when every song has faded
Feeling blue you're feeling jaded
Lost
Come and take me by
you got in store, what we getting into tonight?"
Hell, I don't care, it ain't here nor there, just as long as you're by my side
Whether she's
Hella ice, dirty money
Blue face, no 20's
All these whips, new cars
No radio, I'm too hard
I used to sell ice cream
Moved up to the light green
the sky like Vietnam
My confidence shared by all conglomerates
Everyone in my circle is dominant
We live prominent, your world we bombin it
Stuck in
Oooooooooohhhhh woaaahhhh
Yeahhhaaahhh oooohhh
Beautiful day with clear blue skies
Saw a beauty walk by in my life
I Can’t help but go shoot my shot
up on my wrist
Drip when I walk so I just fell
Hide the wet sign so I slipped
You fell off sticking by the script
Been born straight from pain
Blue
Tats on my face
I do that
Serving the junkies
Lil DoDat
I'm booted off ice
You knew that
Walk down on a opp
Aye bruh where the tool at?
Brand new
pockets big
Okay, I make songs that get recited by your kids
They don't wanna handle love, but broads got pictures of me on their cribs
And this is what it
Ice em out if its chains on me
Uh uh uh oh yeah uh yeah
Oh yeah
Before I had my first win
You know I had to lose
I just wanna get these M's
Turn that
relaxing
Biggedy boom box bumping reddedy rock the bells
Blasting Sugarhill Stezo & Double L
Sipping Ice T in Compton with cold blue cubes
Reminiscing
got all this drip and all this ice all on my wrist
Ahah yeah you know It's Lil Wetta on that shit
You know I be rocking by myself you know what I'm
the green
Double cup sipping the lean
Chasing the bag like a fiend
Get to the racks by any means
High through the night
Through the night
All my diamonds they
Just know you got me through the worst
So lonely in Sweden without your smile
Under your Gucci cap your ice blue eyes
I hope your good now, with God
I always kind of figured love would pass me by
The kind of girl I wanted wouldn’t want a guy like me
I thought that she, wouldn’t look twice
You
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