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On Ice

Watch the official music video for the song on YouTube : On Ice

Come on… Time to show deez fake ass bitches…

Er’rybody saying they be drippin’ from all that ice… shit I

Need to get me some mutha fuckin’

floaties cause I be drowning in it mutha fucka.


Wrists so cold I be skiing (skiing)

Iced up nose on the weekend. (The weekend)

Frost in my teeth see me beaming, (beaming)

Bundled up now for the season. (The season)

Wait, we talking about the same shit right?

All my life thought I was dripping in the ice.

Bundled up nice, Gordini, fingers tight.

Til I noticed only carrots slung like Vice.

Try to stay humble, but I might get frostbite

Living this life makes me feel I got it right

Listening to your songs neva been a prototype

So I shrug off the names and I step up the fight.


Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.

Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.


Soloman on my feet, laced up neat.

Fucking with me smack the bling out ya teeth.

No trouble with my lady I be Skeet, skeet, skeet

Fruit so sweet, blackberry constant leak.

Now she see me in lead, no longer taking greens

Climbing up the ladder Black Diamonds all week.

She say I’m advanced, I be hittin all the slopes,

You can’t keep up need to stand behind the ropes.

Don’t got a .38 but my skis 156

Head to my toes I be dripping hard bitch.

Hit that laneswitch quick, slush all in the mix.

Won’t fall I’ma hit it, quarter pipes I’m the shit.

Think I’m getting hype because I got Hypothermia

Skating so nice all that ice might murda ya.

If ya think ya whip cold, my ride a gondola.

If ya unholsta, Homie ima show ya.

Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.


Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.


Bitch you’ll never see me, riding in a ghini,

Hit the slope so hard all the rest is beneath me.

They freezin’ in bikinis, hoe this ain’t Fiji,

Never Summer beanies sport ‘em all season.

Moguls undefeated. Knees show no weakness.

You’ve neva seen ice, like Mike just Beat It.

Fake shit, I’ve seen it. Flexin’ for no reason.

Wanna stay relevant, itching for a remix.

Believe it, I mean it, you ain’t iced up, Venus.

I’m in the Arctic it’s no secret, Polar Cap genius.

North Face and Keens. Never catch me in Adidas.

Weak shit, no meaning. Teeth chatter heathen.

Got that power-stretch on Gortex on my arm.

As the water flow hard carefree hit the bong.

Shorty know what I’m on, dip it low, skinny thong.

Song after song, blowing up like a bomb.


Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.

Oooh, who could live this life not you.

ima stay on, step to me and you’ll lose.

Falling down the slopes while I cruise so smooth.

Who knew this young G could be living so boug.


That’s right mutha fuckers, I be iced up all day..

20 below in this bitch. Stayin’ frosty.

Come holla at yer boy if you need some tips.

Mutha fuckin’ icebergs on my dick. Shit….

Against The World

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