[Chorus]

Burrr, it get icy out here (It get icy out here)

Niggas know I'm on that Russ shit, they don't like me out here (They don't like me out here)

Niggas fagged off on his ho bitch, he gave his life to a square (Yeah)

When a homie smoked a homie, Blood, I ain't cry, I don't care

Lil' brodie caught his first one, I ain't gon' lie I was there

I ain't gon' lie he was scared, that nigga still did his thang

You don't love me like you say you do, you still get a chain

I got wounds that ain't been healin', poppin' pills for this pain

[Verse 1]

Burrr, said it get icy out herе

When a homie smoked a homiе, Blood, I ain't cry, I don't care

That's just life, it ain't fair, ain't a life I'll spare

Nah, I don' believe in love, it's hard to find 'cause it's rare

Semi-auto ain't enough, gotta ride with a pair

Said it's death around the corner, feel the vibes in the air

Every night say a prayer, shit get slimey for real

Ain't receive this purple heart 'cause lil' bro died on a drill

When the skits be takin' place, I ain't the guy at the wheel

I'm the guy on your heels, that's enough of that though

How she 'posed to line me up? I don't fuck with that ho

Only jammed 'cause we had way too many stuffed in that pole (Yeah)

[Chorus]

Burrr, it get icy out here (It get icy out here)

Niggas know I'm on that Russ shit, they don't like me out here (They don't like me out here)

Niggas fagged off on his ho bitch, he gave his life to a square (Yeah)

When a homie smoked a homie, Blood, I ain't cry, I don't care

Lil' brodie caught his first one, I ain't gon' lie I was there

I ain't gon' lie he was scared, that nigga still did his thang

You don't love me like you say you do, you still get a chain

I got wounds that ain't been healin', poppin' pills for this pain

[Verse 2]

Burrr, you know I left him on read

Nigga makin' terrorists threats, ain't even slid for his dead

Watch what you niggas post, save a trip to the feds

"We ain't slidin' inside his car", that's what a bitch nigga said

"Bet it all and fuck a loss", that's what a rich nigga said

We ain't into wavin' flags, we into dishin' out lead

Can't let the homie snake me, I keep my distance instead

Man, I miss on your attempt but they gon' miss you instead (Yeah)

Nigga, tell him how we blitzed and you fled

You not a killer, you slid and hit that bitch in the leg

You can't be serious, he got stitches from his hips to his chest

Yeah, I ain't do nothin' bout that boy, except got him sent to the medics

[Chorus]

Burrr, it get icy out here (It get icy out here)

Niggas know I'm on that Russ shit, they don't like me out here (They don't like me out here)

Niggas fagged off on his ho bitch, he gave his life to a square (Yeah)

When a homie smoked a homie, Blood, I ain't cry, I don't care

Lil' brodie caught his first one, I ain't gon' lie I was there

I ain't gon' lie he was scared, that nigga still did his thang

You don't love me like you say you do, you still get a chain

I got wounds that ain't been healin', poppin' pills for this pain