Lyrics Tee Grizzley & Skilla Baby – Icewood

Icewood Lyrics – Tee Grizzley & Skilla Baby

Singer: Tee Grizzley & Skilla Baby
Title: Icewood

Hmm, huh
Hell nah, I ain’t in a gang, but my pistol bang
I’ll put a n#gg# on a tee like I’m Grizzley Gang
One of my opps can’t walk no more, he gotta get a cane

Slid six months straight tryna catch a n#gg# and my chain, huh
Ayy, trap n#gg#, I touch more white flake than Salt Bae
Blood, sweat, tears, still we made more cheese than Parkay
Catch you out in traffic, up them Dracs and make your car shake

How the f#ck we park opps and park Wraiths?
Trap n#gg#, I been thuggin’ since the hallway
Brodie, he ain’t got no out date, they gave him all day
Send that boy a band, his first day, he went and bought shanks

Ten milli’ with the green beam on it, it’ll park tanks
They thought they was ’bout that sh#t, now they can’t gеt they friends back
You was playin’ with Christmas paper, wе dealt with Saran wrap
Polo called me, let me call you first, my b#tch ain’t playin’ that

Bro look like a rapper, he make eighty racks and head tap
Murder ain’t legal, I ain’t do that, don’t be sayin’ that
Shot a n#gg# like a movie, I wish I could play it back
I ain’t tryna argue on the ‘Gram, I don’t play like that

Got his mama callin’ ’round the city tryna get his head back
Yeah, I run with wolves and hustlers
In the trenches, but you ain’t on sh#t, you in the hood for nothing
Your mans locked for an attempt, that boy got booked for nothing

Skilla got a glizzy on him, Juntao, push the button
Labels say they want me, told ’em, “Send a million, not a hundred”
Hop up out the bushes, up my cutter, glizzy got a button
I heard his co-de told on him, man, that boy got booked with Gunnas

We’ll kill a n#gg# mama, I’m an evil m#th*rf#ck*r
I don’t mean no harm, but your house on my arm
Trench baby, hot and ready, extra butter parm
Opps come to my house, I ain’t got no alarm

I got some sh#t that if it graze ’em, still’ll break they arm
b#tch cold, park the Rolls, come here, where you headed?
n#gg#, Skilla bought like three more chains and a Patek
We ain’t tryna beef with n#gg#s, bro, let’s go on and did it

That’s how you rock them boys to sleep, brodie not gon’ stretch ’em
That’s how you rock them boys to sleep, brodie not gon’ stretch ’em
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