paroles de chanson
Thin
ice,
tiptoe,
neck
froze
(Ice)
Fresh
fit,
fly
as
fuck,
mind
yo'
ho
(Watch)
Huh,
mechanisms
on
my
wrist,
Bionicles
(Wrist)
Story
'bout
my
life,
this
is
my
chronicles
(Yuh)
Sippin'
tonic,
yeah,
me
and
my
gang
speak
ebonics,
yeah
(What?)
Shawty
is
fine
as
hell,
don't
think
that
we
gon'
be
platonic,
yeah
12
at
night
yeah,
the
iron
yeah,
you
not
gon'
find
it
here
(Damn!)
We
be
about
it
yeah,
and
fuck
all
the
niggas
that
doubted,
yeah
(Fuck
'em)
Fuck
all
the
opps
I'm
going
straight
to
the
top
But
I'mma
use
action,
so
fuck
all
the
talk
Need
me
a
queen,
there's
too
many
hoes
No,
I
cannot
fuck
on
a
thot
(Yeah)
Count
up
my
greens
and
count
up
my
blues
The
money,
it
never
gon'
flop
(No)
I
don't
do
the
Lean,
I
don't
do
the
Perc's
These
days,
I'm
smoking
on
Za
(Za!)
Huh,
smoking
that
Weed
a
lot,
these
days
it's
keeping
me
calm
(Calm)
I
got
the
world
in
my
hand
these
days
can't
let
it
slip
outta
my
palms
(Heh)
Yo'
beggin',
yo'
sad,
I
bang
on
my
chest,
I
move
like
animals
Yeah,
niggas,
they
don't
know
the
game
These
niggas
ain't
reading
the
manual
(No)
Thin
ice,
tiptoe,
neck
froze
(Neck
froze)
Fresh
fit,
fly
as
fuck,
mind
yo'
ho
(Mind
yo'
ho)
Huh,
mechanisms
on
my
wrist,
Bionicles
Story
'bout
my
life,
this
is
my
chronicles
(Chronicles)
Thin
ice,
tiptoe,
neck
froze
(Neck
froze)
Fresh
fit,
fly
as
fuck,
mind
yo'
ho
(Mind
yo'
ho)
Huh,
mechanisms
on
my
wrist,
Bionicles
Story
'bout
my
life,
this
is
my
chronicles
(Chronicles)
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