[Chorus]

Thin ice, tiptoe, neck froze (Ice)

Fresh fit, fly as fuck, mind your hoe (Watch), huh

Mechanisms on my wrist, Bionicles (Wrist)

Story about my life, this is my chronicles (Yuh)

[Verse]

Sippin' tonic, yeah, me and my gang speak ebonics, yeah (What?)

Shawty is fine as hell, don't think that we gon' be platonic, yeah

12 at night yeah, the iron yeah, you not gon' find it here (Damn)

We be about it yeah, and fuck all the niggas that doubted, yeah (Fuck 'em)

Fuck all the opps

I'm going straight to the top

But I'mma use action, so fuck all the talk

Need me a queen, there's too many hoes

No, I cannot fuck on a thot (Yeah)

Count up my greens and count up my blues

The money, it never gon' flop (No)

I don't do the lean, I don't do the percs

These days, I'm smoking on za (Za)

Smoking that weed a lot, these days it's keeping me calm (Calm)

I got the world in my hands these days, can't let it slip out of my palms

You're begging, you're sad, I bang on my chest, I move like animals (Yeah)

Niggas, they don't know the game

These niggas ain't reading the manual (No)

[Chorus]

Thin ice, tiptoe, neck froze

Fresh fit, fly as fuck, mind your hoe, huh

Mechanisms on my wrist, Bionicles

Story about my life, this is my chronicles

Thin ice, tiptoe, neck froze

Fresh fit, fly as fuck, mind your hoe, huh

Mechanisms on my wrist, Bionicles

Story about my life, this is my chronicles