Chorus: (Iced Water)

Never thought that I would hit it like this yeah, jeez never thought i'd be a hitta like this yeah

[Verse 1: Ice Water]

Sippin, sippin sardines

Trippin, trippin over dreams

Dirty, dirty sprite

Lil Yachty, I'm the knight

Probably take your girl home tonight

Lil Uzi in the crowd

Runnin cuz he smell that loud

Never thought I'd hit it like this

She never thought I'd hit it like this, yeah

From the front, from the back never switching tracks

Spice Crew over you

Ice, Ice water, water

Chill Bill portrait on my wall, on my wield and shield

All on my windshield

House is too nice to get piped up

Standing straight on the top, and you know we lookin' right up

Yeah, Danny on the track

[Chorus: Ice Water]

Never thought that I would hit it like this yeah, jeez never thought i'd be a hitta like this yeah

Never thought that I would hit it like this yeah, jeez never thought i'd be a hitta like this yeah

[Verse 2: King Dro]

All hail to the motha' fuckin' King Dro

Your bitch be on her knees givin' top like blow

Real slow

Collect that dough

When you drop it down low

Your girl she like my flow

She like my movies and my shows

Yeah bitch, I'm mean

I'm that green puffin' machine

These girls call me obscene

When I pull on the scene

With my team

Spice Crew, bought to cause some drama

We a bunch of trend setters

I'm the fuckin' Dalai Lama

Countin' commas

Flippin dollars

And you know I'm on that dope shit

Making money left and right while your bitch suck my hard dick

Park it, yeah

What I told the chauffeur, when he pulled in my Porsche

In my brand new khaki loafers

Chorus: (Ice Water)

Never thought that I would hit it like this yeah, jeez never thought i'd be a hitta like this yeah (2x)

Outro: (Ice Water)

"Yo this shit dope

We ain't trinna rerecord that."

Boys i'll be satisfying

Buying rings

Buying trips and buyin' girls

Buyin' licks

Gold chains

Gold teeth

Ripped homie tryna start beef

Yeah that club on point

What that white girl said

While she's lying in bed

In my bathtub

In my head

Yeah she calling me their whore

While she knocking on my door

She think we some newly wed

Tryna take up all my bread

Yeah, drakes girl from the six is pretty much dead