paroles de chanson Too Icey - Drakeo the Ruler
We
are
not
the
same,
you
don't
have
enough
ice
I
lift
up
my
sleeve,
and
damn,
I
almost
went
blind
It's
gon'
be
really
hard
to
see
me
under
strobe
lights
(D-Diego)
If
you
see
me
with
that
fin,
nigga,
don't
mind
me
(B-B-Bankroll
Got
It)
He
tried
to
run
up
on
a
chop,
I
had
to
clothesline
him
Sneak
dissin'
on
the
'net
got
me
dumbfounded
It's
gon'
be
a
lot
of
funerals
and
closed
caskets
They
was
screamin',
"Free
me,"
and
now
it
go
backwards
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooters
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
strеtched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
camе
in
rockin'
Cartier,
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan,
I'm
too
icy
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooter
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
stretched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
came
in
rockin'
Cartier,
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan,
I'm
too
icy
(shit)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
'cause
I'm
way
too
icy
(shit,
nigga)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments,
nigga,
fuck
who
don't
like
me
If
you
dig
it,
then
you
gotta
get
the
shovel
Mud
spillin'
while
I'm
dancin'
with
the
devil
I'm
a
villain,
but
the
Lord
will
be
my
shepherd
Stick
talk,
left
his
body
like
a
leper
Once
again,
can't
nobody
do
it
better?
A
punk
rocker,
I'll
be
playin'
heavy
metal
This
was
all
thought
in
5300
I
love
the
'fit,
but
I
gotta
rock
a
drum
with
it
These
is
Bally's,
from
the
police,
I'ma
run
in
'em
I'm
a
felon
on
parole,
plus
there's
guns
in
here
Ain't
from
the
streets,
I
suggest
you
don't
come
in
here
I
flood
the
studio
with
Neiman
Marcus
shopping
bags
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooters
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
stretched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
came
in
rockin'
Cartier,
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan,
I'm
too
icy
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooter
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
stretched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
came
in
rockin'
Cartier,
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan,
I'm
too
icy
(shit)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
'cause
I'm
way
too
icy
(shit,
nigga)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments,
nigga,
fuck
who
don't
like
me
Niggas
don't
like
me,
and
I'm
glad
they
let
me
know
it
I'm
gon'
sit
outside
his
mama
house,
then
read
a
poem
Don't
worry
'bout
them
Bentleys
double-parked,
that's
just
a
song
Good
punchlines,
but
I'ma
do
a
nigga
wrong
Where
was
niggas
at
when
I
was
sittin'
in
the
can?
Where
was
niggas
at
when
I
ran
through
two
hundred
bands?
I'ma
slap
a
nigga
'til
he
wake
up
out
his
dream
Then
tell
him
how
I
left
his
BM
house
and
it
was
cream
What
is
real
money?
You
don't
even
know
the
meaning
To
wake
up
up
in
Heaven,
but
still
go
to
sleep
a
demon
What
is
real
money?
You
don't
even
know
the
meaning
To
wake
up
up
in
Heaven,
but
still
go
to
sleep
a
demon,
the
Ruler
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooters
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
stretched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
came
in
rockin'
Cartier,
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan
I'm
too
icy
Ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
on
the
'net
Shooter
with
me
that's
gon'
leave
a
nigga
stretched
Who
don't
like
me?
I
came
in
rockin'
Cartier
Patek
Sneak
dissin'
when
I
know
you
is
a
fan
I'm
too
icy
(shit)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments
'cause
I'm
way
too
icy
(shit,
nigga)
I
ain't
worried
'bout
them
comments,
nigga,
fuck
who
don't
like
me
1 Intro
2 Too Icey
3 No Apologies
4 It's Sum Shit On Me
5 10
6 Same Order
7 Engineer Scared
8 Chrome Hearts
9 RIP Deebo
10 Not Normal
11 Exclusive
12 Dawn Toliver
13 When Thugs Cry
14 Pow Right In The Kisser
15 Tear The Club Up
16 Talk To Me
17 Talk To Me (feat. Drake)
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