Gracy Hopkins Ice Pt 1 Cold Lyrics


Ice, Pt. 1: Cold by Gracy Hopkins

(Ixi)

[Verse 1: Gracy Hopkins]
Shit, starting a monologue
Fuck up the stage, injuries the minimum, getting that enveloppe, pull it up (Ice)
Ih, I could have come with the basic, they be still mad
But now that I come with the classic, they wanna pass me the acid
I got that asset bitch, it's massive, shaking their asses, keep it up
Bout my money, nigga, only 'bout my money huh
(Ooh) take it in the nose
(Ooh) rate it in the lows
(Ooh) think about it more
(Ooh) realize it, realize it (fff)

[Hook: Gracy Hopkins]
(Ice) double the (price), digging that (fff)
(Ice) double the (price), digging that (fff)
(Ice) double the (cold), that's (fff) ice
Triple it, realize it, realize it
Uh-oh, they be hatin' me
Uh-oh, claiming enemies
Uh-oh, all in honesty
Uh-oh, you can keep your love
Uh-oh, I'm about my dope
Uh-oh, I'm about my dough
Uh-oh, I'm about my dough
Realize it, realize it

[Verse 2: Thejayneral]
Yeah
Check the sky right (yeah)
Future all bright (yeah)
Outfit all white (yeah)
Pick the wrong fight (yeah)
Y'all shit mad light (yeah)
Need some more spice? (yeah)
Say my name twice
(Spaceman, Spaceman)
Where you been? (Where)
Running from the mess
Gotta keep it clean (Yeah)
See through like a glass
Flawless with the pen
Y'all niggas vvs
Watch me heat it, 'til it's drippin'
Can you feel it? (Yes)

[Hook: Gracy Hopkins]
Fff (Ice) double the (price), digging that (fff)
(Ice) double the (price), digging that *door slam*
(out nigga)
(Ice) double the (cold), that's (fff) ice
Triple it, realize it, realize it
Uh-oh, they be hatin' me
Uh-oh, claiming enemies
Uh-oh, all in honesty
Uh-oh, you can keep your love
Uh-oh, I'm about my dope
Uh-oh, I'm about my dough
Uh-oh, I'm about my dough
Realize it, realize it

[Verse 3: Gracy Hopkins]
I've been reviewing all the stats, I'm working like I'm the kicker and the keeper
Swear that the man be cleaning all that mess, I reach the unreachable just like a Swiffer
Seen the bitch and I noticed all that ass, it's maybe the reason why I didn't pick her
Girl I'm just tryna chill but don't push me, you having a conversation with a trigger *gunshot*
Heatmap like a Big Mac, on a dollar bill, that's Golden Ball
And them wack rappers who know how to fake, got them all running for the Golden Globe
My system got that anti-virus, minimum 77
Minimum me and my niggas get the castle
Minimum me and my niggas we the shit, y'all are just assholes...

[Hook: Gracy Hopkins / Thejayneral]
Double the (price), digging that (fff)
(Ice) double the (price), digging that (fff)
(Ice) double the (cold), that's (fff) ice
Triple it, realize it, realize it
Uh-oh, they be hatin' me
Uh-oh, claiming enemies
Uh-oh, all in honesty
Uh-oh, you can keep your love
Aye, I'm about my dope
Aye, all about my dough
Uh-oh, I'm about my dough
Realize it, realize it

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