Lyrics Ice On the Road - S-Rank Tactics

Who do I call
When I'm all alone
With no where to go
I thought you were the one
But it's time for me now
To admit I was wrong
I'm swerving off the road
This life takes a toll
Can I just come home
Can't pick up the phone
There's ice and there's snow
It's matching my coat
With the duffel bag to match
Fill it up with cash
And a loaded F N
We keep fucking till she cums
I keep pumping till she's numb
Got her sucking on her thumb
These hoes come in threes
That's not enough for me
Cause you're the one that I want
My hearts so damn cold
All that's left are my bones
And all of this blood
At red lights I don't stop
Tears drop in my cup
Keep pouring that shit up
Got a K in the trunk
Got a K in the trunk
Got a K and a pump

Got a K in the trunk
Got a K in the trunk
Got a K and a pump
Got a K in the trunk
Got a K in the trunk

On the plane I'm on board
I don't know what's in store
I thought she was different
Fell in love with a whore
Get the front ends upfront
Won't pull to we're sure
Get the back ends round back
Count it up by the shore
Just me and my gang
Don't got room for more
The woods must stay lit
Please don't ash on the floor
We some rich fucking goons
You won't make it through the door
But you'll make it to the morgue
Please don't make a scene bruh
Gang always T'd up
16 on my body
16 for the tea cup
She wanna get fucked up
She don't wanna think none
She don't wanna feel none
But she knows this that real real
My plug keep on calling
Had to tell him to chill
Look in my face yes I'm a goner
but I'm still here
Got tats on my body
I was born in the field field
Triple-D ya I'm still there
Lotta brothers been killed there
I look around I'm blessed and
I'll never forget them
Thank the Gods for my pain
Gave me life and
Got rid of my fears