Ice Chain lyrics

[Intro]
This is a Dolan Beats Production
Ice
Real, yeah (Real)
Street
Icy
Money (Huh?)
Icy (Huh?)
Money (Huh?)
Icy (Yeah)
Whatcha like, slime? (Icy)
Whatcha like, slime? (Whatcha like, slime?)

[Chorus]
I love that ice chain (That ice)
I love them diamonds, mane (I love them diamonds)
I make that money, mane (I make that money)
This money sh*t ain't a thing (Ain't a thing)
I do not f*ck with lames (You lame)
Ain't no snitchin', mane (Snitchin')
Ain't no b*tchin', lame (b*tchin')
These n*ggas b*tches, mane (They b*tches)
A lot of n*ggas turning rat
They ain't built for this sh*t (They ain't built for this sh*t)
A lot of n*ggas act like hoes
They ain't built for this sh*t (They ain't built for this sh*t)
n*gga in the courtroom
Act like a b*tch turned snitch (You a rat)
First, n*gga tried to play the gangsta role
Turned into a b*tch (pus*y)
[Verse 1]
n*gga, I thought you was street, turned out to be sweet (Sweet)
n*ggas say they love beef, look more like a b*tch to me (b*tch)
I am real street - I am nowhere near sweet (No way)
n*gga try to play with me, sweep ya ass off ya feet (Broomstick)
I'm a blood mane (Blood), feel like Gucci Mane (Gucci)
All these diamonds (These diamonds), mane, make your b*tch give me brain (Brain)
Yeah, she love it, mane (She love it, mane), 'cause you f*ckin' lame ('Cause you f*ckin' lame)
'Cause this money ain't a thing (That money), young n*gga make it rain (Rain)
I done ran it up (Ran it up), in the club, f*ck it up (I f*cked it up)
Young n*gga turn it up (Turn it up), gotta throw them guns up (Them guns)
Sold the pyramid up (Paradise), paradise, b*tch, that's us (That's us)
pus*y n*gga like to duck (Duck), "quack, quack," you's a duck

[Chorus]
I love that ice chain (That ice)
I love them diamonds, mane (I love them diamonds)
I make that money, mane (I make that money)
This money sh*t ain't a thing (Ain't a thing)
I do not f*ck with lames (You lame)
Ain't no snitchin', mane (Mane)
Ain't no b*tchin', lame (b*tchin')
These n*ggas b*tches, mane (They b*tches)
A lot of n*ggas turning rat
They ain't built for this sh*t (Nah)
A lot of n*ggas act like hoes
They ain't built for this sh*t (Nah)
n*gga in the courtroom
Act like a b*tch turned snitch
First, n*gga tried to play the gangsta role
Turned into a b*tch
[Verse 2]
285 I'm cruisin' (Cruisin'), passenger seat, that is a groupie (Groupie)
Pulled off on Bouldercrest doing 200, b*tch I'm ridin' stupid
And I ride around in them coupies (Coupies), no top, no roofies (No roofies)
And ya hoe gave me roofy (Roofy), ridin' around in the coupie (Coupie)
Coupies, groupies love slime Nudy, hoes go stupid (Stupid)
Money keep these b*tches moving, money make her do it (Make her do it)
.44 caught a glow, .44 long-nose take off ya nose (Bow)
And I'm ten toes, f*ckin' ten hoes (Ten hoes)
In the studio, smokin' gas, b*tch, no outdoor
I've been geekin' on the endo, rob you and your kinfolk (Your kinfolk)
Trick a n*gga out the whole thing (Whole thang), slime do him for the whole thing (The whole thang)
Running off with the whole thing, I ain't no f*ckin' lame
[Chorus]
I love that ice chain (That ice)
I love them diamonds, mane (I love them diamonds)
I make that money, mane (I make that money)
This money sh*t ain't a thing (Ain't a thing)
I do not f*ck with lames (You lame)
Ain't no snitchin', mane (Mane)
Ain't no b*tchin', lame (b*tchin')
These n*ggas b*tches, mane (They b*tches)
A lot of n*ggas turning rat
They ain't built for this sh*t (Built for this sh*t)
A lot of n*ggas act like hoes
They ain't built for this sh*t (Built for this sh*t)
n*gga in the courtroom
Act like a b*tch turned snitch
First, n*gga tried to play the gangsta role
Turned into a b*tch (pus*y)

[Outro]
(This is a Dolan Beats Production)