[Chorus]
All this ice on my neck, I’m gonna catch a cold
My shit too fire for you homie, shit’s going gold
I ain’t talking to your ass I put my phone on hold
I make better music than a Lil Pump and a water hose

[Verse 1]
I got all this water, and i just fucked your daughter
First song fire as shit, And I don’t flex, not rich
I ain’t got time to sit, Imma do this real quick
Spitting fire I’m sick, Spitting fire I’m sick

I take dubs no Ls, you don’t like me, go to hell
GC coming out the shell, career gon last not Kells
Yeah Lil Xan hoe fell, All you fake friends you got a smell
Y’all lying still, I ain’t going kill

[Chorus]
All this ice on my neck, I’m gonna catch a cold
My shit too fire for you homie, shit’s going gold
I ain’t talking to your ass I put my phone on hold
I make better music than a Lil Pump and a water hose

[Verse 2]
Sorry to everyone who hates me
Bitches be scared to face me
Haters, this is your fate see?
False rumors, Fake believe
Y’all rappers make me cranky, Y’all drug addicts, now they see
Still ain’t cool don’t make me, XXX like save me

[Instrumental Break]

[Chorus]
All this ice on my neck, I’m gonna catch a cold
My shit too fire for you homie, shit’s going gold
I ain’t talking to your ass I put my phone on hold
I make better music than a Lil Pump and a water hose

All this ice on my neck, I’m gonna catch a cold
My shit too fire for you homie, shit’s going gold
I ain’t talking to your ass I put my phone on hold
I make better music than a Lil Pump and a water hose