[Intro: ​h9mmy]
Bitch, I'm iced out
Diamonds from my neck to my wrist
Aye, aye, aye

[Chorus: ​h9mmy]
Bitch I’m iced out, diamonds from my neck to my wrist
I stay flexing VVS, keep that thing on my hip
I got that juice on me but bitch it’s still the codeine I sip
When I pull up on they ass I make 'em run and they dip
Yeah, aye, I got Rhymes in this bitch
Drop a drop a rack, keep a hundred for my slimes in this bitch
You a lame bitch, all my dawgs we stay getting rich
Y’all the same bitch, all my bros we stay getting lit (Aye, aye, aye)
Yeah

[Verse 1: ​h9mmy]
I run up bands and I swear I don’t quit
I'm like a genie in a bottle cause I’m granting your wish
Man, I swear in ten pounds heavier with ice on my wrist (Ice)
For y’all who said I couldn’t rap listen to what I'ma spit (What I'mma spit, yuh)
Rap fast, I'ma tap fast, on my front dash, get a map back
From my backpack
I'ma back track, you're a cap nap, I'ma mac back, on my cat back, get a snap back (Aye, aye, aye, aye aye, aye, yuh)
Lights out, I'ma pipe down, you a kite now, I'ma bite down (yuh), in my night gown
Coming right round, I'ma fight now, you a slight clown, I'm alright now, you a right hound (Aye, aye, aye aye)

[Chorus: ​h9mmy & Naajthekidd]
Bitch I’m iced out, diamonds from my neck to my wrist
I stay flexing VVS, keep that thing on my hip
I got that juice on me but bitch it’s still the codeine I sip
When I pull up on they ass I make 'em run and they dip
Yeah, aye, I got Rhymes in this bitch
Drop a drop a rack, keep a hundred for my slimes in this bitch
You a lame bitch, all my dawgs we stay getting rich
Y’all the same bitch, all my bros we stay getting lit
Yeah

[Verse 2: Naajthekidd]
Naajthekidd and H9mmy got too lost up in the charts
We were so damn high, yeah it just felt like we fell off of Mars
Yeah, we just two little kids, who can spit you some fucking bars
Bitch, I got my brodie here, better welcome him with applause
I got all my money, you funny, asking for twenty. (Hah)
Bitch, you fucking dummy, you bummy, you fucking ugly. (Ugly)
I don't give a fuck if you text me, but please don't call me
When I'm at the top, I'll know that shit was fucking all me. (Ah)
Bitch get the hell out my way. (Out my way)
I just want tats on my face. (On my face)
I make your bitch know my name. (Know my name)
Aidan and I run the game. (Yuh)
I got no shame 'bout the fame. (What?)
I wear a mask like I'm Kane. (I'm Kane)
Bitch, give me calls on the main
I make that pussy start throbbing with pain
Bitch we iced out, Rolex match with the fit
(Match with the fit)
Got the bitches on our dicks who said we wouldn't be shit. (Wouldn't be shit)
Got a .40 'round my hip, in case we go hit a lick. (Bitch hit a lick)
Naaj and h9mmy teaming up, you know that shit gon be lit
Yeah