#1 Rule IceBirds (Ft. Bando Supreme)

[Intro: IceBirds]
Drippy, I’m wet
Je t’aime, Milanezie
Ayy
Ayy

[Chorus: IceBirds]
Stay back with that choppa, I’m shootin’ like KD
I know that I’m great ‘cause these fuck niggas hate me
All this ice on me, your bitch wanna rape me
Drum on the choppa, it’ll make him a painting
Drum on the choppa, gon’ make him a mural
The ice, and my chain, and my watch havin’ duals
Gotta get money, my #1 rule
His bitch wanna fuck ‘cause she think that I’m cool
I kicked the bitch out, she thinking I’m cruel
She teething, all on the dick, she gon’ drool
Believe it, money is tall, no stool
Keep chasing money, won’t be no fool

[Verse 1: IceBirds]
Keep me a stick and it shoot automatic
Glock 17, and the clip comе in the plastic
Damn, niggas don’t want no static
Team full of shooters, don’t need 'еm a basket
Watch your maneuvers, my niggas gon’ do you
Up early morning, I’m up with the roosters
Makin’ these plays, that’s just what I’m used to
Don’t pump fake with gang, them shooters gonna shot you
Gotta stay runnin’ it up, ima make me a way
I gotta keep the good za’ in my blunt, no stress, but I had me a long day
I had to call up my hittas to spin ‘round the block, and they ridin with k’s
I gotta big bankroll in my pocket, all day, I been serving the j’s
I’m killing this shit, I won’t never stop, ima get to the top
One thing to do, and that jus get guap
Racks falling out, with chain you just bought
Ice on my wrist got your bitch gettin’ caught
Come to IceWater we gon’ make you a star
Check out the drip, how it’s matching my car
Get you some bands, it’s gon’ take you real far
We hit the trap, count up til’ tomorrow