Lyrics
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Intro
Cold as ice
You know that you are
Cold (Cold) as (As) ice
As cold as ice to me
Cold as ice
Chorus
I remember I had no diamonds, now a nigga lit and I got cold diamonds
Got two hoes from the industry, we might fuck around and make a whole cypher (Yeah)
I admit, I was in there, I had white shit like a coke slicer
I-I was fuckin' up her kidneys, that bitch ride dick like a whole biker
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag
S-shoot, don't miss, boy, get your get back
Excuse my French, boy, I got jet lag
Excusе my French, boy, I got jet lag
Speakin' Frеnch 'cause I got jet lag
Speakin' French 'cause I got jet lag
Verse
New jeweler, it came with the butler (Bah, bah)
Diamonds so close, they might kiss each other, yeah
Broke-broke my wrist, I keep flexin' on 'em (What?)
Switch my hoes like my clothes, I ain't stressin' on 'em (Yeah)
Bad ass bitches in the scenery, finna fly to this green, the paper touchin' on 'em (Ooh)
This my crib, this ain't no BNB, you better watch yourself, my first impression on 'em (What?)
Mayhem, Mayhem, step up on the scene, my bro got chops, he really puttin' Tekken on him (Blah)
My-my old bitches don't mean nothin' to me
Just when you kiss her, know she had succession on it (Huh?)
Shut the fuck up when you talk to me 'fore I embarrass you, no, I ain't sparin' ‘em (Huh?)
All my money really grow from trees, it ain't money talk then I ain't hearin' none (Yeah)
Bad-bad bitch and her ass fat, she don't even make me pay for it
First-first class, on the E-Way, I got good seats, I can't wait to board (Huh?)
Nigga, you don't know my business, I've been seasick, like a wave board
Niggas fiendin' for my old shit, got a hit list, make 'em wait for it
Chorus
I-I-I remember I had no diamonds, now a nigga lit, and I got cold diamonds
Got two hoes from the industry, we might fuck around and make a whole cypher
I admit, I was in there, I had white shit like a coke slicer
I-I was fuckin' up her kidneys, that bitch ride dick like a whole biker
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag (Yeah)
Excuse my French, bitch, I got jet lag (Yeah)
S-shoot, don't miss, boy, get your get back (Yeah)
Excuse my French, boy, I got jet lag
Excuse my French, boy, I got jet lag (Woo)
Speakin' French 'cause I got jet lag
Speakin' French 'cause I got jet lag
Outro
(Boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop-boop)
Nigga, fuck you talkin' 'bout?
Fuckin' Mayhem, nigga
Cold as ice
You know that you are (Bee)
Cold (Cold) as (As) ice
As cold as ice to me (Bee)
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