(Intro)
Let's get ready to rumble!
Saratosa, the Notorious BIG

Back to flight school
How's yo (*##$?
East side ^!$$%s, what it be like? %#@! down

(Hook)
Ice, ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold

That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
Mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold

(Verse)
Ice, ice cold
$#&@ all the bull%#@!, we takin over

All my ^!$$%s be stuntin heavy like they supposed to
We won the trophy, $#&@ all them nominees
Now I'm prayin to god for all my rivalries

Ice, ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
$#&@ wit my money might be your last day

We smokin' ^!$$%s, I'm gon' need an ashtray
Strip off her lingerie like a robberies
I made her### fast like she was Japanese

She listen to Drizzy, Weezy and Trigga Trey
I said whatever baby, you getting dick today
Hah, thug life, that's swole like

Shakedown, we got the best dope price
Yea
(Hook)

Ice, ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold

Mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
(Verse)

Ice, ice cold
These ^!$$%s counterfeit, they ain't bout %#@!
I be weighin stacks, ain't got time to count %#@!

I'm just tryna get ahead while we get some head
First flock a ^!$$%, they know I get to the bread
Yea, ice ice cold

I'm a bad mutha$#&@a, bad like Michael
Let's get it
%#@! might look trippy but we ain't trippin though

(What else?)
Might just be sippin but we ain't mixin though
(What else?)

All the time I ran, was on the federales
My chick be on the Aderol or they on the molly
Got that album, still getting that buckle out

They waitin for this %#@! like Mayweather and Pacquiao
(Hook)
Ice, ice cold

That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
Mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold

That's a cold mutha$#&@a, ice ice cold
(Verse)
I'm runnin the town, no $#&@in around

I'm $#&@in with Hov, I'm back on the brown
Walk through the valley, the shadow of death
I'm pitchin the white like I'm back when I'm out

Bangin this #~!!@ while you on yo feelings
Makin a killin, got work and I'm villain
Livin the life of a hustla child

Pop me a freak then I'm back to the dealin
We in the streets, just me and my dawg
Ridin around with the strap and it @@#!ed

My ^!$$%s shooters, my (*##$es is bout it
We smoking and drinkin, get $#&@ed by the law
Ice, ice cold

And we back to the hood with the OG kush, that boy psycho
(Outro)
Aye man kill that beat man

Kill that %#@! ^!$$%
Psycho 2, what else?
(Fatality, fatality)
This is Donald Trump and who kid you're fired