From the recording Ice Bae - Ice Cold Flex

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drip what I'm flexin', don't need no charity (No charity)
Gucci on my back, why these haters eyein' me? (They eyein' me)
Sportin' all designer, while I roll in VIP (VIP)
Trap beats bumpin' loud, bosses movin' silently (Shh)

Stuntin' in Miami, ice cold, wrist a glacier (Yuh)
Bad chick lovin' the flow, but she ain't met the chaser
Diamonds in my grill, got that future swag (Swag)
Catch me in the club, got these ladies in a drag (In a drag)
Shawty on my arm, now she switchin' her tag (Tag)
Poppin' bottles, livin' life, never lookin' back (Never back)

[Chorus]
Take yo bitch, got her feelin' futuristic (Futuristic)
In the fast lane, our love's ballistic
Paper planes, flyin' high, no resistance (No resistance)
Luxury drips, gettin' lost in the distance (Distance)
Every night a movie, she my leading actress (Actress)
Gold chains swing, but we rockin' like a cactus (Cactus)

[Outro]
We out here in LA, livin' like a fantasy (Fantasy)
Lambo doors up, now we cruisin' casually (Casually)