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icebullettheory - estee nack & giallo point lyrics

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[skit]
and they told you before, i mean, if you in the forest and you a hunter, would you shoot the ten*point buck or the three*point buck?
they pursued me to be a ten*point buck
even though i was just running and just developing my hand moves

[intro]
(yeah*yeah*yeah), aha (i leave ’em froze)
n*ggas gettin’ froze (ayo*yo*yo*yo, i leave ’em froze)
below thirty*two (i leave ’em froze)
they gettin’ mold (yeah*yeah*yeah*yеah), ayo (i leave ’em frozе), son

[verse 1]
cuddy don’t even got the cheddar to feed his kids
‘less he coppin’ another rock, he never gon’ leave his crib (oh, sh*t)
peace to n*ggas in prison after receivin’ bids
i’m tryna get richer than her sister, f*ck it, i’m dreamin’ big (i got big dreams)
he talkin’ sh*t, i ain’t seen it, did it in the ghetto
was game of thrones on the cover, struggle to understand our phones (brrt)
savage animals, double spray the room
i can probably walk through any door off my name alone
(nack, nack, nack, nack, nack, nack), yo, your supreme leader
green chiba, laser*beam heater, come meet the dream*weaver
shing shing, [?], the aladdin*greeter
cream fever, could never be seen neither (oh)
dope cookin’ on the stove top (whip)
wrap a eight*ball of hard candy, that’s a blow pop
part*time hustler wonderin’ why they dough stop (why?)
pick up a brick and then hit this sh*t with the mirko cro cop (splash), frra
[chorus]
i leave ’em froze (yeah*yeah, yeah*yeah)
(yeah, yeah, yeah), i leave ’em froze (i leave ’em stuck, huh?)
(oh*oh!), i leave ’em froze (you and your crew)
(yeah*yeah, yeah, yeah, yo*yo, yo*yo, ayo) i leave ’em froze (son, ya)

[verse 2]
gold t**th, smilin’ in the dimness stairwell (bing)
don’t get your sh*t twisted and have a farewell (nah)
f*ck it, let’s compare h*ll, saw the plug in his airmail
hammers i’m holdin’ just like hair gel (cl!ck)
man of the moment, i learned to think faster (smart)
on point, when i’m sippin’, i got my drinks masterd (true)
prophecy for the public, a poison ink
pass the pink panther, hit the p*ssy then hope it shrink after (ad*lib)
stretch that kiddie and keep it sane
workin’ in the street, did calls, wishin’ that we could change
l!ck another shot with big four fiddy from the terrian (glock)
plant the seed in the dirt, it really just need to rain
nighttime in the nondescript ghettos and low*budget streets
cops brought a youngin for question, and bro doesn’t speak
cold like a samurai, n*gga we shogun*elite
hold rifles, hand on the trigger then blow summer heat, bloaw

[chorus]
i leave ’em froze (you get frozen)
(ayo), i leave ’em froze (sh*t cold)
(yeah*yeah*yeah, yeah), i leave ’em froze (freeze)
(aha*ha*ha*ha), i leave ’em froze (you on pluto)

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