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icy - john anthony lyrics

icy lyrics
yeah
aye

14k on me, (yeah), that’s sh*t looks so icy, (icy)
look at my j*o*b, (yeah) i shine so much, it blinds me, (blinds me)
people gon’ hate on me, (aye), but i got more dawgs just like me, (like me)
so don’t y’all play with me, (nah), ’cause i make this sh*t look icy, (icy)

f*ck the motive, y’all don’t know the actions
sold your soul for nothin’ more than crack sh*t
b*tches foldin’ on you more than napkins
ain’t that sh*t a mother f*cker, aye
slowly place a rose right on your casket
showin’ no emotion, no reaction
no one noticed that you gone to ashes
ain’t that still a mother f*cker
yeah
she got a problem with how that i act and i got a problem with people she’s snaps
kind’a like music i make, i say that i hate it but i always fall for the trap
smoke up a chimney, i burn up a stack
pretend you an artist but can’t even rap
you say you was made for this sh*t but i highly doubt it
mother f*cker just slipped through the cracks
aye, aye
my word play is hard though
how many lowe’s can rob lowe rob, if rob lowe were to rob lowe’s, oh
don’t f*ck with the wrong flow ’cause y’all shootin’ shots but i’m not home, (don’t start sh*t)
like a pot smoke, start beef and you’ll be in a hot stove, like whoa
14k on me, (yeah), that’s sh*t looks so icy, (icy)
look at my j*o*b, (yeah) i shine so much, it blinds me, (blinds me)
people gon’ hate on me, (aye), but i got more dawgs just like me, (like me)
so don’t y’all play with me, (nah), ’cause i make this sh*t look icy, (icy)

straight k!ller, i’m back, rejuvenate
death countdown like an execution date
stressed out, i can tell that you loosin’ weight
smoked out grass ’til your ass hallucinates
call me out but i don’t respond, place the nails right up in my palms
y’all would pay the price, even christ can agree
that’s a line that you probably never should cross
yeah, i can play it out like dominique and i’ll dominate
’cause that combination with me and words has you fingered
like a prostate, yeah
an outkast with a large crate of three stacks but i ain’t no andre, no
washed up? that’s not me but you can bet that i be fresher than your laundry, so
pull out your wallets, pull out the bread that is up in your pockets
pull out the dough or whatever you call it
put all that sh*t in tuition for college and stop being modest
’cause that’s where i draw the line, i know people that do this sh*t all the time
they be switchin’ up when they see dollar signs
’til they broke as f*ck and then apologize, like whoa
14k on me, (yeah), that’s sh*t looks so icy, (icy)
look at my j*o*b, (yeah) i shine so much, it blinds me, (blinds me)
people gon’ hate on me, (aye), but i got more dawgs just like me, (like me)
so don’t y’all play with me, (nah), ’cause i make this sh*t look icy, (icy)

- john anthony lyrics

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