Ice Cold - Curtis Roach

Fake niggas, fall back

Niggas really thinking that they all that

Only come around

When they see a nigga balling

When he bossed up

Niggas Wanna see you falling

Aye Imma get this shit regardless

Imma get it all regardless

Niggas didn’t wanna help

A nigga When he starving

Now they see we eating

And they all tryna harvest

I’m tryna be the hardest nigga

Under the moon

Outta the blue

Got alot of niggas outta their shoes

Out of their boots‚ on to their toes

I’m on to go apply that pressure

Chain on my dresser feeling fly‚ Interstellar

Couldn’t find nothing better

Than a nigga like me

19 still gotta show em I. D

Pretty model type nigga

With the tucked white tee

Lil shawty gassed up

And you hoes on E

Coming out my I. V

Ice cold

Feeling like Im 3K

I’m cold

Swagging on a weekday

Bitch I’m ice cold

Shawtie say name like

I’m Mike Jones

Still tippin' in my Honda Civic

Windows broke‚ not tented

But you still better

Mind your business

All my niggas push it to the limit

Pot of gold on us

Cause i get it how we live it

Skin clear glowing, you a blemish

I replenished with the new Drip

Young kid, spit wild‚ like I’m toothless

Style looking smooth

Whole sound is a movement

Leave the whole crowd like «wow!»

When I do this

Who does it better?

I bet you couldn’t with that effort

Sick when they see me

My adversaries under cold weather

They try to read me

Like I be morse code letters

But I’m harder to crack

Ice caps, I’m so clever

I’m so pepper, You so salty

So get off me

Highly Caffeinated

You know I’m still off the coffee

Thinking I won’t get it

My Nigga then just watch me

Back then they didn’t want me

Now they on me

I’m Mike Jones