[Intro: IceBirds]
Aye
Aye
[Chorus: IceBirds]
I’ma stick to my roots, I came from the mud, nigga, that’s right where we started
Runnin’ around with that choppa
The money, it make me cold hearted
The money, it’s makin’ me heartless
Aye, I’m catchin’ plays like I’m Randy
Aye, a double cup of that candy, cot’, sippin’ drank, I’ma lean bandit
Big bankroll, I can’t rubber band it
Puttin’ in work, disrespect gang, put that boy on a shirt
Talk down on my name and them bullets gon’ rain
Two Glocks on my waist but I’m not Max Payne
Know that I extend my range like Dam
Know I’m IceBirds but I’m still Wade
Them boys gon’ go but they already came
And win, if it ain’t about guap, it ain’t makin’ no sensе
Lambo, this not a Rover
Tell ‘em to pour up thе drugs, got lean in my soda
Drivin’ this ice shit colder
Nah, ain’t talkin’ Lil Yachty, I’m cold Minnesota
[Verse: Bando Supreme]
I told her to pour me up drank, don’t slow me up
Ball in the 4th quarter, turned into Mamba
Got a check for me, add some more commas
Stack up the bread, it’s time, Obama
I’ma be great, let’s all be honest
Not talkin’ drank when the boy got lined up
Thumb in pack, I dunk, Giannis
Cross him out of his bitch, wan’ layup
He need the full check, can’t do the pay cuts
His life is all made up
Aye
Aye
[Chorus: IceBirds]
I’ma stick to my roots, I came from the mud, nigga, that’s right where we started
Runnin’ around with that choppa
The money, it make me cold hearted
The money, it’s makin’ me heartless
Aye, I’m catchin’ plays like I’m Randy
Aye, a double cup of that candy, cot’, sippin’ drank, I’ma lean bandit
Big bankroll, I can’t rubber band it
Puttin’ in work, disrespect gang, put that boy on a shirt
Talk down on my name and them bullets gon’ rain
Two Glocks on my waist but I’m not Max Payne
Know that I extend my range like Dam
Know I’m IceBirds but I’m still Wade
Them boys gon’ go but they already came
And win, if it ain’t about guap, it ain’t makin’ no sensе
Lambo, this not a Rover
Tell ‘em to pour up thе drugs, got lean in my soda
Drivin’ this ice shit colder
Nah, ain’t talkin’ Lil Yachty, I’m cold Minnesota
[Verse: Bando Supreme]
I told her to pour me up drank, don’t slow me up
Ball in the 4th quarter, turned into Mamba
Got a check for me, add some more commas
Stack up the bread, it’s time, Obama
I’ma be great, let’s all be honest
Not talkin’ drank when the boy got lined up
Thumb in pack, I dunk, Giannis
Cross him out of his bitch, wan’ layup
He need the full check, can’t do the pay cuts
His life is all made up
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