Melting Like Some Ice

[Intro]
(Surg1)
Nah, I ain't never want yo lame ass bitches, don't know nothin' about this psycho shit, dawg (Yeah)
You know what I'm sayin', it's maniac in this motherfucker
You know what I'm sayin, ha (Alright, one verse only)

[Verse 1: Surg1]
I just be gaining too much, I doubt that this is a habit
Sippin on a fruit punch, while I’m getting my shit attracted
All of this upcoming money, I just be counting for practice
Own bout all of my shit, never knew what would happen
Got me a backup plan for all of this madness
Takin up the leadership, aye aye I’m the captain
They all jealous of me, so I’m like, bitch what’s crackin’
No one used to liked me, wonder how my rizz just catchin'
I be getting so hot, and I melt down like somе ice
Rocking with a chain, this be some breezy, this somе ice
Walk into the bank, know that I be busy, not a flight
I be working all day, I be dizzy, but I play it right
Pull up with a twin, I can do this all night
Sacrifices everyday, a man gon die
I’m in a shopping spree, fuck a homicide
And I’m down to my knees, pray against the odds
And you take what is yours, and I take what is mine (And I take what is mine)
All black fits, perfect hits, a mission to stay on my grind
I just count a counterfeit, some more bread just to go buy
I don’t advice for no bitch, I don’t got a lot of time
Break it until I go stitch, just put up what was collide
You can take all of this, but it comes with a price
And I’m screwed up, on the click, starting off with a Sprite
Bitch I’m from Houston, so you know how I go slide
I slap up with the money in the bag when I woke up
I clap that fuckin’ ass with them bags when I go up
Why you just go ask what is swag, I said hol' up
This shit be so sad, catch a catch until you pull up
They askin' where you at, where’s you at, I said wassup
Nah this not no fad like when I bled, it’s a ketchup
I just rather catch what I have, Ash Ketchum
They always stay mad, but I’m not their dad so I left them
I be feeling heat, and it speaks onto my nerves
Ain’t no ice to cool down, bitch I swear I’m turnt
She despite my ass when I was a nag at first
Now she wanna talk, but bitch, she just got curved

[Verse 2: Lav Kazan]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, karma a hell of a bitch
Mallwhore slut ‘boutta get finger-banged in the back of Abercrombie & Fitch
I had to get some new friends cause my old ones threw all my shit in a ditch
I ain’t ‘bout no shit drama, degens made me fucking jump off the ship, huh
I got some flows you ain’t heard, huh
I got racks high as the birds, huh
I got more rizz than you, nerd, huh
Fucked your bitch, still got on shirt, huh
Girls on girls on girls, huh
In heat like summer at church, huh
In her like we boutta merge, huh
Then pass her to my bro Surg, huh
She don’t want nobody’s love, she just wanna go shopping then fuck on her plug, huh
I know this bitch is insane, she got razors and knives and a real nice butt, huh
SBG, we come from hell, you know we make an entrance pulling up to the function, huh
We wear designer shit and we pouring this cup, yeah, we make purple potion, huh
Me and Surg1 boutta run up the racks, yeah we making a hit
Popping a perc in the stu’, lil bitch, we’ll be higher than you’ve ever been
Heard a lil boy talking shit, that lil pussy ‘boutta be shot in his grin
And if anyone ask where he been, don’t tell ‘em he’s rotting in an acid bin
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Dreams they die when they are mine
While I survive, I do not cry

[Outro: Surg1]
I just be gaining too much, I doubt that this is a habit
Sippin on a fruit punch, while I’m getting my shit attracted
All of this upcoming money, I just be counting for-