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lewymar - ice lyrics

[intro]
15laflare on the beat, b-tch

[chorus: lewymar]
ice, ice, ice, ice, ice
woah, woah
f-ck you think you talkin’ to?
f-ck you think you walk up to?
f-ck you think you mean to me?
ice on my neck, supreme on me

[verse 1: lewymar]
mary jane, uh, f-ckin’ mary jane, uh
give me brain, uh, f-ckin’ give me brain, uh
you insane, uh, f-ckin’ with my brain, uh
you a lame, uh, you ain’t with the gang, uh
ice, ice, ice, ice, that’s my neck talkin’
comethazine on my line, that’s my next pocket
promethazine in my wine, eating johnny rockets
i hope you see what is mine, else i put that glock in
hop into a fortnite game, giving you the loss
hoppin’ in lacoste
hop into the mosh, lewy brought the floss
yeah i’ma make my old self proud since i’m dripping all this sauce
hit me up at ragu, b-tch, these ghosties have a cost

[chorus: lewymar]
ice, ice, ice, ice, ice
woah, woah
f-ck you think you talkin’ to
f-ck you think you walk up to
f-ck you think you mean to me
ice on my neck, supreme on me
f-ck you think you mean to me
ice on my neck, supreme on me

[interlude: lewymar]
ha! i’m never gonna stop doing this sh-t
lewy forever
it’s bomb squad from day one to the day we done
15laflare on the beat, b-tch

[verse 2: yazeed]
man, you yellow tryna act black like a rotten banana
i keep a glock in my pocket, your daddy keeps a katana
you need a walmart-brand designer on your track for backup
you’re five-foot bro; you could eat my -ss while you stand up
i’m giving you a warning like a yellow street sign
troy still remembers when you got curved by lauren three times
i’m three times the rapper you are, i’m balmain, you’re levi’s
you’re trying to get these honeys but bro, you ain’t from the beehive
i heard you got cut from troy’s b-ball sorry team
thought you was a hypebeast, but for me, trust me it hardly seems
i’m like your mom’s life when she rides me just like some harley beams
i feed her energy every morning just like some coffee beans
photoshopping fake travis tweets, that’s cornier than a maize
talking sh-t to lewy, like barbers, i’ll hit you with the fade
me and lewy out here ‘bout to fix you up like a wrench
don’t talk trash back when you couldn’t get on the b-ball bench
boy, i’m a threat to your whole life like flames and burning gas
you had your laugh at lewy, now we the ones smirkin’ back
you ‘bout to lose fans in the polls while lewy earnin’ cl-ss
don’t you ever try clappin’ back with yo’ virgin -ss
talkin’ about lewy couldn’t get the flow on your weak beats
you sound like a dwarf walrus stuck up in his pre-teens

- lewymar lyrics

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