Ice on me like a popsicle
You know I'm on my grind so I got to go
Young simba you the antelope
Always been real that's factual no capping no
Yeah yeah
Roll through I roll through
Who's that, don't know you
Keep cool we so cool
So smooth like fondu
Met her in 016 she was the finest
Into trap niggas, fast cars and designers
Blinded by the back so whatever she desires
I was weak pum-pum wetter than the rainy type of climate in December
Yeah nigga I remember
Hit it told her I'd be back around in November
And maybe we can link up sometime in the wintertime
When I'm back in the motherland then we can intertwine
Till then I'm on the blocks here grinding
Halfway on this ladder I'm still climbing
I'm right next to the prize it takes timing
See diamonds so bright it feels blinding here
But Eaz can't do better
Feel like rainy weather ain't no pussy feel wetter
Feeling like a fool drowning in her swimming pool
I call her RB the ting an A1 finesser
Ice on me like a popsicle
You know I'm on my grind so I got to go
Young simba you the antelope
Always been real that's factual no capping no
Yeah yeah
Roll through I roll through
Who's that, don't know you
Keep cool we so cool
So smooth like fondu
You're a dime
Not a nickel to niggas we start to mingle a little I feel alive
Oh are you alright?
Took a flight
Like fuck it I'm leaving you got me weakened i'm fiending to get inside
Keep it low-key
Ain't another nigga like me
And I never met a body like you
Wanna get through
I wanna get you
But that's on me, i know your lonely
This grind is so steep
I need sleep, but since you have peaced
I can not find peace
Whenever we're fucking I wanna skip on the rubber and get your right
But I gotta try
To keep my mind
On my grind
And know in time
I'll be a-rolling with you
Ice on me like a popsicle
You know I'm on my grind so I got to go
Young simba you the antelope
Always been real that's factual no capping no
Yeah yeah
Roll through I roll through
Who's that, don't know you
Keep cool we so cool
So smooth like fondu