Cup Of Ice T lyrics

[Intro]
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, real Rx)
(Show you n*ggas how to play it in any situation)
(Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I'm cool with the licks, keep it cool on a b*tch
Robbed a n*gga when I met him, I been cool wit 'em since
He don't know it's me that robbed him, that's how I move, I'm too legit
Addicted to this trap sh*t, n*gga, I can't quit
One foot out, one foot in, but they still call me back
I got smack, I got soft, I got all of that, b*tch
I had smack before the DVD
I turn a n*gga block up wit a block of TNT, yeah
Too turnt, b*tch, he TNT, yeah
Sellin'— out a bnb, yeah
I pull up in a wha? Yeah
Then jump out of that b*tch rockin' D&G's, yeah
My b*tch bag Chanel, that's a C&C, yeah
My b*tch crip as hell, that's a C&C, yeah
My b*tch ain't no [?]
And this a widebody cat, b*tch, this not a [?], yeah
Gloves on, we don't leave no DNA (Pow!)
Headshot, all over the wall, left his DNA, yeah
I been too turnt, I can't sleep for days, yeah
I'm tryna figure how to split it even ways
'Cause ain't no one man, but a crew, I put my n*ggas on, yeah
I'm Don Corleone, I'm the f*ckin' one, yeah
Ball like Lebron, yeah
Speak my mind, I don't hold my tongue
He can't fight? f*ck it, go and get yo gun, I got yo back
And that's how I'm comin' for my n*ggas
On a n*gga block, I'd dump a hunnid for my n*ggas
Get to gunnin' soon as you get to frontin' on my n*ggas, yeah
Yeah, loyalty
Brodie get locked, we pay his lawyer fees, yeah
Buy his lil daughter sneaks, yeah
His son too
You n*ggas not gun proof, so what you wan' do? (Topside)
Like a man, I'ma stand on my own two, yeah
I keep it cool like a cup of ice tea on these b*tches
And game ain't free, you lil n*ggas, yeah
[Outro]
Keep that sh*t playa
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, real Rx
Yeah, yeah
Now put yo mothaf*ckin' mask on, n*gga, yeah
([?] what's up wit us)
(Yeah, yeah)
(I got Topside dog, I got Topside soft)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)