[Hook: Mr Drops]
I see, Icy, I see
Why she left me back
Spicy like the icey
When she blow the bag
Caps can’t decap me
I’m a let them slide it on slightly
I just wanna see a Nike or a Nike
When she on my lap
I see, Icy, I see
Why she left me back
Spicy like the icey
When she blow the bag
Nah, Nah
I’m just gonna pop that bitch, better pop her just like
Nah, Nah
She knows my name but she don’t know what I look like
Nah, Nah
I been telling facts but she turn them into lies
Nah, Nah
Yea, I feel like

[Verse 1: KidDave]
I'm feeling, icy, Icy, Icy
Heard I got that bag, now she telling me she wanna be my wifey wifey wifey
I was down bad, sleeping on the floor now she telling me she like me, like me, like me
I’mma say it loud until everybody know
Got me feeling like I’m Nike, might be Spike Lee
Dressed up in a white tee
I’m tryna get in my bag, I’m tryna get in my Wraith (ahh)
I know they thinking it’s easy but they don’t know what it takes (yah)
I’m tryna get Ricch like Roddy, that’s why I’m grinding every day (ahh)
Either get rich or die trying, I know there ain’t no other way
I’m feeling like the man, I’mma blast off
Now I’m coming up in the game, I feel like I'm Future, I’m taking my mask off
I see n***as on the daily switching lanes, tryna find out who fake, man I swear they don’t last long
They ain’t pay attention back then, now these hoes hit me up, say they messed with my last song
KidDave and Yung Drops in the cut, man you see how we doing, we coming in too strong (uhh, uhhh)