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PTK - ICE Lyrics



PTK - ICE Lyrics
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I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
They call me the king like I'm von G
My diamonds they bling got from Johnny
She calling me papi she mami
Her ass still be popping in mom jeans
Dam she slim but it's phat
She rocking my diamonds I hit from the back
I'm hearing the pendants go click clack
I look on my dresser and check for my strap
This here was like my first song
Prolly my worst song
She treats me like I'm worth nun
But I put blue racks in her purse huh
I don't get it
How you acting fake
You see me wake up in the morning and chase it
Look in the mirror tell myself I made
I rock all this ice
I feel like Lil Baby
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
Back on the beat
Spitting that heat
And imma OG
Running through da streets
And I got some ice this shit is not cheap
I'm making da green and living da dream
I'm sipping on wok ya pouring up lean
I roll up that za puffin on that tweed
I stay in the field
Ain't wearing no cleats
I got yo Shawdy and she stay on my meat
Hadda run the song back
Cuz I'm on that
Bought a cedes it's all Black
Claim I'm lying when I say I'll call back
Actin Hollywood like I am allat
If yu don't see the vision then fall back
Need my permission like I am a hall pass
Did a drive-by then we in car crashed
12 on the way
Get rid of the car stash
Uh uh uh uh
Ya
I really do that
Thanksgiving bought a QP
Move that
Sold out nigga
Ya I'm just too fast
No front ya I'm spending that true cash
Talkin sum shit wit my cousins "you shoot ass"
Them thotties be choking and stroking like Oo ya
I feel like I'm Urkel I ask "did I do that?"
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
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I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
They call me the king like I'm von G
My diamonds they bling got from Johnny
She calling me papi she mami
Her ass still be popping in mom jeans
Dam she slim but it's phat
She rocking my diamonds I hit from the back
I'm hearing the pendants go click clack
I look on my dresser and check for my strap
This here was like my first song
Prolly my worst song
She treats me like I'm worth nun
But I put blue racks in her purse huh
I don't get it
How you acting fake
You see me wake up in the morning and chase it
Look in the mirror tell myself I made
I rock all this ice
I feel like Lil Baby
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
Back on the beat
Spitting that heat
And imma OG
Running through da streets
And I got some ice this shit is not cheap
I'm making da green and living da dream
I'm sipping on wok ya pouring up lean
I roll up that za puffin on that tweed
I stay in the field
Ain't wearing no cleats
I got yo Shawdy and she stay on my meat
Hadda run the song back
Cuz I'm on that
Bought a cedes it's all Black
Claim I'm lying when I say I'll call back
Actin Hollywood like I am allat
If yu don't see the vision then fall back
Need my permission like I am a hall pass
Did a drive-by then we in car crashed
12 on the way
Get rid of the car stash
Uh uh uh uh
Ya
I really do that
Thanksgiving bought a QP
Move that
Sold out nigga
Ya I'm just too fast
No front ya I'm spending that true cash
Talkin sum shit wit my cousins "you shoot ass"
Them thotties be choking and stroking like Oo ya
I feel like I'm Urkel I ask "did I do that?"
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
I keep the ice on my wrist
Shoot at the opps
I won't miss
All of yall niggas sneak diss
Had to pull up in the whip
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Ice
Ice
Lean
Sprite
Look at my wrist with the ice
Look at my neck with the ice
Had to call the plug twice
My life about the ice
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Writer: Unknown Composer Author, Paris Jones, Composer Unknown
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: PTK
Language: English
Length: 3:06
Written by: Unknown Composer Author, Paris Jones, Composer Unknown

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