[Intro: 44 OakBoy]
Ice

[Chorus: 44 OakBoy]
Fresh off a juug, I'm countin' up a check
I'm in the hood posted up wit' the sticks
I'm in the trap posted up wit' the bricks
Fresh off a lick, count up wit' the clique
I'm the one slidin' yo block wit' the Tec'
Smokin' exotic, its fresh out the west
Hall of fame shooter, I'm one of the best
Hall of fame shooter, I'm one of the greats
(Jay, faz um plugg pra mim)

[Verse: 44 OakBoy]
Clip long like a ruler, ain' talkin' 'bout Drakeo
Army fatigued, I'm covered in Bape
Glock 21 buss' your head like a grape
Not 21 but I'm savage
20 bricks stashed in thе pan
Keep the tool on my hip, but I'm not a mechanic
All about the green likе Danny
Taxin' these niggas like Sam
Stay wit' that stick like 12
In the hood, my name ring bells
Stay wit' the racks, ain' talkin' no shelf
I'm in the trap tryna’ run up my wealth
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