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iced out - lil daze lyrics

(oh sh*t, is that filip?)
(wake up, f1lthy)
(oh my god, platna)
(press will turn me up, boy)

(verses: lil daze)
i got that ice on my wrist, i got that ice on my wrist
purple cup boutta fresh, purple cup boutta fresh
oh sh*t, it’s so lit, lit like gasoline
you can’t manage sh*t
305, lil’ b*tch
bombing with the brixton bullies
you wanna k!ll? can do it
me and f1lthy go stupid
i gotta bomb me some bullets
your b*tch scared like scooby
i always go with hoodies
them opps bodies are goodies
yo, bridging them both
you wanna know but i don’t know
yeah, grand size jumbo
shut up like you are trumbo
your b*tch ain’t that intelligent
look how i am, excellent
we eating good like a delicatе
shut up, irrelevant
this a freestyle, you gеtting free*styled
the fire spreads, unclean aisle
images in my head like decals, i’m not falling off like the kyle
flow so fast like i run miles
ice on my neck, ice on my files
get that activity, we go to trial
shut the f*ck up, we are bombing tonight

- lil daze lyrics

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