Текст песни Ice Cold (feat. Bigga Rankin) - 420 Stunna

420 Stunna came in the game with no muthafuckin' cosign
No handout, got it straight out the mud, straight off the muscle
My nigga, the streets respect you
The streets been waiting on this shit
Mr. 420 Stunna, it's time for you to give it to em
2022 bitch

Yea nigga I was ice cold
I said fuck this rap shit, I want a bankroll
I get dolo in the coupe when I'm in grind mode
I know my nigga wanna ride right now you can't go (uh, uh)
I'm on a dirt road
It's getting cold in this muthafucka
I ain't got no coat, nobody gave me a mothafuckin thing
Nigga I sold dope
Back when Jeezy dropped 101 tryna sell hope
Back when Gotti dropped cocaine music we was buying fours
Mook and Strong was talking shit nigga we was kicking doors
Your favorite rapper caught a buzz we was running troll
Before my nigga turnt himself in we cooked up thirty o's
How the fuck we ain't on tour we just did thirty shows
How the fuck we ain't on fye, we fucking all the hoes
Gracias I got the keys, no more locked doors (yea)
Smoking indoors we always outdoors
Why they keep calling me stunna, I told them John Doe
If they don't know, I don't want them to know
Wasn't showing love they ain't want me to grow
I love money I need me some more
Yea, look, listen, learn nigga back door
Bring me to your city that's a packed show
Nothing but cats and Camaros parked at the door
Real niggas, bad bitches and some stripper hoes
Where the fuck everybody was at when I was ice cold?
I'll said fuck rap so fast and hit the dope hole
Back to thugging, back to renting cars off Turo
Enterprise acting crazy we going to Alamo
Road runner behind them tints they call me cutthroat
Sell it for the high, don't event cut dope
The streets calling, I'm the next to blow (foreal)
What? Huh? Yeah! I'm the next to go
Huh? Fuck a deal nigga we got all the dope (outta here)
Yea, white, yellow, tan dope
Scorching hot I was ice cold (freezing)
Ugh, got them bricks nigga (I was freezing)
Ugh, yea, we rode with sticks nigga (I was freezing)
Ugh, ugh fuck your bitch nigga (I was freezing)
We getting rich nigga (I was freezing)
We getting rich nigga (I was freezing)
We getting rich nigga (I was freezing)

Road Runna, I was scorching (stunna)
You can't go thru nowhere in central Florida right now
Nigga and don't hear that mothafuckin Road Runna Stunna 2 nigga
Know what I'm saying?
I told y'all we was coming nigga
Y'all thought we was muthafuckin playing nigga
We in every dope hole,
We in every trap spot,
We in every corner store,
We in every mothafucking club nigga
420 Stunna nigga
Road Runna nigga
420-night runners nigga
This shit ain't just start nigga
Know what I'm saying?