Music: Nathan Enoch
Lyrics: Nathan Enoch
Wrist froze neck froze
Diamonds froze so cold
All the ice
Got me feelin like the North Pole
Gucci cold (burr)
You know i rock designer clothes
All my woes already got they foreign hoe x2
I seen it I liked it
I want it I copped it
You hear me you like it
You Turn up and bop me
Im clutching the toolie
Cuz I pop lock and drop it
Why you want beef
You canโt hold it
With chopsticks
N***** tryna ride my fuc***** wave
Now they salty
Cuz Im draped in all designer
Im flexing and Iโm so saucy
Puffin on the duff
I canโt seeeeee
My vision so foggy
19 is the year when we turn down for nothing
Never dropped a song
No I never dropped an album
Thinking what comes first
Double xl or a platinum
My swagger so fly and u know im living trill
My weed so loud smell it through the vacuum seal
Me and Lil tesla bouta come up on a mil
Big Blueface hunnids
Only rockin big bills
If you ain't talking big bank
Then whatโs the deal
Im from the town that totes them thangs
You know they not concealed
Wrist froze neck froze diamonds froze
All this ice got me feelin like the North Pole
Gucci cold (burr) you know i rock designer clothes
All my woes already got they foreign hoe
Do your diamonds really shine do they glisten in the light
Im aiming at ur neck outta sight you outta mind
Do you got big bank I use a rolly for the time
Get your weight up I make thousands outta time
You tryda hit yo girl up
But sheโs on the other line
N**** s think Iโm fake
But I just been on my grind
Dont u ever sneak diss
Cuz I got a carbon 9
I be hangin with them snipers we be really hard to find
Wrist froze neck froze
Diamonds froze so cold
All the ice
Got me feelin like the North Pole
Gucci cold (burr)
You know i rock designer clothes
All my woes already got they foreign hoe x2