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mickey diamond & big ghost ltd - icicles lyrics

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“icicles on surfaces of sun, we livin’ coldly
prophets be phony”

[verse 1:]
[fry the glove??], show love, we hit the club, feeling like i’m esco
gucci this, prada that, what you expect hoe?
the rest know, bowl like tecmo, collect dough, my neck glow
let the tec go like a professional, sold out collectible checks
i sign my name in deposit, sway bodies laying in my closet
politic with the wise men, i’m tryna earn the heistmen
who network? a hunnid n+ggas strong, not verizon
enterprising bought main sweats, we be the livest, always fresh
they never pump product on consignment
remain anonymous with the metal gear, i’m solidus
the bullets that’s inside of this can drop a hippopotamus
my wallet is a bottomless pit, prada kicks, it gotta be me
lottery picks, number one hands all like pottery
you can’t spot a n+gga hot as me
off white tux, debonair and sean connery (diamond)
rhyme anomalies, crime not with him, fly philosophy
einstein mind, socrates, puffing dragon fruit, bag lube
isosceles be on point, spike lee joints
written and directed by the most high
rubber moves on, he need a bow tie
flow like the ghost when he coast by
i’m not greek, but for cheese we flame sh+t like opa
game six, kirby when i aim, this is over
my cup running foot soldier
and now watch out for every moment i was looked over
invite the crooks to the cookout
me hijack the grill, throw the cookout
jack moves, now who gon’ be the lookout?
uhuh
[refrain:]
“diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles, nickel plated pistols”
“with icicles that blink inside cuban links”
“my chain too icy
“the diamonds on my breitling striking like lightning”

[verse 2:]
check, it’s like a bank heist when i plan it
play the seven, slam it on the table, break the wine glass and blamed it on the waiter
24 hours later, in the booth bombing sh+t like al qaeda
wild paper stats, turning friends to haters
vapormax tax free, jordan taxis, i’m on the backstreet shippin’ joints like gordon ramsay
four+door toyota camry, out in miami with 40 below tens
it get cold when they clap heat, i’m too old for rap beef
that’s why i treat rap like a track meet
bojack all around athlete, you just another rapper with wack beats
i engineer my own sh+t, so don’t none of my tracks leak
you cats weak, we can’t speak, if it ain’t 10k you’re better
i chop sui sensei’s sweater
gucci leather stiff as a boar, light as a feather
seven times, the spirit of a ghost never dies
i wrote a note in the sky, pin quotes that’ll open your mind
invoke a retire, blow a holy smoke (diamond)
margaritas with a twist of lime, prime ribs, champagne corks, and more gold chains than prime time
what
[refrain:]
“diamond crystal rings sharp like icicles, nickel plated pistols”
“with icicles that blink inside cuban links”
“my chain too icy
“the diamonds on my breitling striking like lightning”



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