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ice cold - natstar lyrics

better biz, sedative, can i live?
crunch time, kettle chip
punchlines, let ’em rip
brunch time, eleven*ish
one in the clip
one in the chamberlain do what thou wilt
love is law
above the law, above it all
a touch of raw
no love, then it’s f*ck ’em all
no trust, locusts
stay robust
no low bucks
no locs up, they know it’s us

fresh and fit without a fit on, ain’t tryna get on
blessed without my chain on, i stay the same on
monday to monday, game on, i do the same on
my sh*t or whoever’s sh*t, put dot or wayne on
you rather cop your chains or be in debates on
being the greatest, you’re great whenever you hated on
debated on, made my mistakes, not waited on
this game’ll chew your ass up, make sure your faith is strong

checks come in few steps, make sure your laces on
not easy, make you fight to the bell like le’veon
no time for grieving, n*ggas die every day b it’s k!ller season
no chilling, we eating whatever plates we on
hot or cold, so icy, i keep my g’s around
pot of gold, she show up when them p’s is around
tryna roll, don’t hit me unless cheese is around
by the o’s, we blowing on that leaf by the pound
yet i quit, isis
priceless, no terrorist
young n*gga, type sh*t
no bear, i don’t bite sh*t
just bare arms like light fits
do the right sh*t
spike sh*t
stay with a fox, no swipe sh*t
wit a tight fit, she like l!ck
pull up to a cyph’, sh*t, i might spit
wrong hand but the right grip, i might switch
i put my whole life in this

we made it
we made history, no questions
eliminate all mysteries, no guessing
intimidate all enemies, go press ’em
no debating industry n*ggas, that’s your leverage
this independence sh*t’s chess, n*gga, it ain’t checkers
eat competition for lunch but finish your breakfast
don’t stop your run for a b*tch, n*gga, you know better
twenty*four, i’m on go, b*tch, i’m a go*getter

don’t make no excuse for your plight, just keep your sh*t tight
ain’t too cute for a fight, make sure your hit right
keep your crew in your sight, they logging intel
one step ahead and they switch, you wishing them well
off to rio sh*t, me and mine flying to see more
on my d*low, (ice) in my veins, sh*t, this life is a free throw
can’t get caught up with cap n*ggas lying (lion) like leo
just cooking up sh*t, i’m here for the brioche
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- natstar lyrics

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