[Intro: J'sar]
Ice Slim ice cold freezing
J'sar nice flow gimme a reason
Ice Slim ice cold freezing
J'sar nice flow gimme a reason
[Hook: J'sar]
Roll up
Is this nigga high out of his mind cause he thinking he can fuck with me
Roll up
I have your main lady freaking off she ain't even need the ecstacy
Roll up
Its a cold world we living in so I hope you niggas got your heaters
Roll up
J'sar I'm known around the world but I'm always gone throw my V's up
[Verse 1: J'sar]
I could wash my mouth out with soap I could drink a little bleach
But I'm still like fuck the world every time I speak
I didn't have a silver spoon I didn't have a thing
You can say I'm riding dirty cause my sneakers wasn't clean
Momma kept a roof up over my head
But I ain't get no name brand clothes to wear
My jeans was tight I had to sag my denims
Funny how times changes now they wearing 'em skinny
I don't follow trends I'm still baggy with my jeans
Niggas scream stop snitching but they telling everything
Its hard to tell who real cause now everybody G'z
Like niggas forgot how much of a bitch that you used to be
Now I don't know who you think you are
You ain't been to boot camp you not a soldier dog
You might've fooled them but you can't fool me
You a good actor but I'm not watching your movie
[Hook]
[Verse 2: J'sar]
I drink a little henny and I smoke a little weed
I know niggas who be snorting lines and popping everything
From the percs to the oxycotton all the way to E
They don't get a chance to dream cause they never go to sleep
Now some might call me a dreamer
But if you get to know me you'll call me a schemer
If it won't for music wouldn't have no freedom
I only graduated for a girl named Akilah
You might see me out in Cali if I'm thinking worldwide
I call E-manuel and catch a flight to Italy(i)
I call Big Hec and say let's go to Amsterdam
It don't cost a couple mill I only need a couple grand
You might just think I'm talking
But I ain't moving the bullshit walking
A camera might flash just because I walked in
Hater see me in the spot and he be like "aw shit"
[Hook]
[Verse 3: J'sar]
Now I don't understand why niggas take the time to hate
Because I'm caking get some flour nigga bake a fucking cake
You sound like Maury Povich yeah you sound like Ricki Lake
Ain't nobody trying to hear that Jerry Springer shit you say
You can't interrupt my cash flow
I got a bad bitch you can kiss her asshole
I'm on the east coast but you can get your ass smoked
Yea, I'm just a rapper but my niggas don't rap though
Me, myself, would do it, but I'm building a career
You don't wanna see me angry I will drop the mic and kill
Too late for apologies I am not trying to hear
I have no compassion and sympathy I don't feel
For you and niggas that's like you
I advise niggas don't be standing beside you
A warning shot to niggas plan on getting behind you
I ain't talking hair color when I say die