icicledrool (feat. Chow Mane)

Brick on my chest is keeping me cool I get on the jet, I feel like a mule So many niggas been gassing me Pilot been flying in circles to burn off the fuel The icicle drool because of how frozen the fronts Upgraded the metal, it's packing a punch I fuck up a bag, I'm back in a month Dapper Dan one of one, I'm fiending for fashion Nitrous got my car dashing, hella reality stars in the ceiling The windows are tinted So niggas are squinting to see bout my linens The Coogi is vintage, the colors are vivid I put on a pendant, my sternum is livid I'm selling my writtens I done gave so many niggas a sentence I feel like a Clinton Flipping my game, I never been stuck in my ways Use every bar, it's nothing to waste Blues in my jeans exposing my waist The slithering snake to keep em in place They biting, they draining my wallet So I been infusing the Cuban with garlic I'm good with some people who slide if you spark it Like me in the booth, they hitting their targets Big AP where the wrist go, it got diagonal pointers like disco I stay down like 10 toes Racks keep coming like nymphos, tenfold Split em up quick with the kinfolk Sit up in the coupe with the 5p tint on the windows Similar color the skin though, skeleton leather The digital dash it look like Nintendo Niggas been puffing extendo Fogging my frames and optical windows Got the Versace imprint on the sandals Stuffing the cash in the walls like a bando Shorty a gamble, I'm in a gambling mood She told me to come get a sample That pussy tighter than Iverson handle Feel like the wax around candle Don't mean to ramble Bro fuck a phone, write a verse with Montblancs She just told me to do whatever I want Bet she come back to me cuz I got Comme des Garcons Got gas like the cops in Hong Kong Richard Mille on my wrist but this shit a knock-off She gon still suck me up like it's not Told me that she love me and I said "ha ha" My life like a thriller, yours like a rom-com Bitch I'm the one, you a wonton Sauce on me like a muhfuckin pasta Blonde hair bitch looking like a pop star Imma put some Asian in her, now her name Bruno Mars Put the show money in a new Goyard Then I put the dick in a bitch molars Pull up in the VIP, I don't need no card I don't even like the club, if I go imma charge Look Fuck all the basic shit, bitch I'm a alien Smokin a o man I think that I'm Damien Pockets were green now they blue on a gradient Fuck on your ladyfriend in a Prius, no Mercedes Benz Call up my plug, his name Fabian Pick up the bag that take me to the Cambrian Walk out the lab that my mama nem made me in Jamie and Henny make me feel amazi-an Icicle drool, from the jacket way down to the shoes Your bitch a dumb bird with the brain, Nomu Suck my tofu while I watch Roku Fuck a Save Mart, bitch I shop at Whole Foods And my pockets like yours cuz they look so blue Said my flow nice, hell nah my flow rude They could put me in the game I don't follow no rules