Trill Sammy - Look At My Ice lyrics

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Trill Sammy - Look At My Ice lyrics

(Intro) That’s right, I gotta take em off man Cause there’s only one, and that’s me You understand? For all the fighting you understand? S**ker thing he good, s**ker think he want me I know he can’t (Chorus – Trill Sammy) Look at my ice, yeah, you can’t help but stare Spend a lot on these Margielas, yeah, 1500 for a pair While I’m laughing to the bank though Sipping drank though We smoke OG not no mango with your main ho Look at my bi**h, yeah, you can’t help but stare Spent a lot on her Burkin bag, now she gon keep it real While I’m laughing to the bank though, smoking dank though Diamonds dancing, we can tango, you see my chain glow (Verse 1 – Trill Sammy) Diamonds dancing like Chris I got a white bi**h, she rich But I think she really want Rich She not never get no kiss I’m kicking her out, she can’t stay (like Martin) I swear I’m in love with her face I’m moving them packs in the Bay I…these ni**as don’t….stay You loving that bi**h, she’s a thot Just look at my diamonds, my watch, I’m loving her top You see the Margielas I cop, I’m driving it straight off the lot Early morning get the paper, made 100 bands off rapping Only 18, how that happen? But I’ma flex and throw all that back (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 2 – Rich The Kid) Diamonds dance on me like Chris Bought a Burkin bag for your bi**h Then I drop 100k on my wrist Back in the kitchen, I break a brick 1500 for some Loubes I get kissed and caught her boo I’ma flip her to the crew Bought the Wraith, the Masi too Look for your bi**h, you can’t find her Pocket got cheese like lasagna Givenchy f**k her in designer Rich forever, money piling Look at my wrist, yeah Rollie diamonds look like piss, yeah I was broke, hit a lick, yeah Foreign bi**h on my d**k, yeah (Repeat Chorus) (Verse 3 – Skippa Da Flippa) Flippa, chop the brick into angles Forgig the Range Rove Pull up in the…it’s a photo with Jimmy and Mango The trapper was dying but we gave it life With a Rollie pure ice and a…look like rice The Beemer cost 140, let’s be precise So many chains like I just hit a heist Big money bag when I walk in the bank We stand ready so I bought me a tank Flew to Germany to get some new paint I be stunting, and I do what you can’t I pay a rack for some regular shoes 2500 I spent for the Loubes She don’t f**k with me cause she say that I’m rude And I do what I want because I made my own rules (Repeat Chorus)