"Criminals With Ice On" lyrics
(feat. BabyFace Ray)
(Flawless [?])
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
Gone
Sock a nigga in his face with this big face
Then wipe his blood off my fist with a Ben Frank
Drive-bys in a foreign with the templates
Name on fire in the city, we gon' switch states
Me and Peezy different sides but the same team (Yeah)
Got the feds askin' niggas what them chains mean
'Bout to do a nigga dirty but we came clean
We the reason all these pussy niggas drink lean
Thirty-round clip pokin' out my rockstars
Peach Fanta but it's filled up with Wockhardt
Chopper sittin' close by in the parked car
Nigga, we've been touchin' cheese since Carhartts
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
Yeah, nigga
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
In the club with gold on, poppin' gold bottles
A nigga act fake drunk when these lights come on
Grew up, cross his fuckin' head with a rose bottle
I had Versache on in my mugshot (Real shit)
My nigga [?] got burried in his own watch
Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on top (Ghetto Boyz)
[?] seventy-five in the foreign with a whole block
Just sold a hundred grams in my new Js
Watchin' out for the feds in my new [?]
In the latest whip, stayin' in my lane (Yeah)
Stay fresh to death and stay true to the game
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
I'm just a criminal with ice on (Iced up)
I fucked my side bitch with the lights on
In the SRT with the brights on
I sell all the X and bring the pints home
I'm just a criminal with two watches (Rollies)
They hate my last crib before two choppers
On Peach Tree, Phantom of the Opera
Count up a hundred bands while I'm eatin' lobster
Bitch, hit the club and catch the Holy Ghost
Short sleeve Neimans tee, let the Rollie show
Die [?] down the window, let the .40 go
Want to ball like this but can't afford it, though
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on (Yeah)
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
Gone
Sock a nigga in his face with this big face
Then wipe his blood off my fist with a Ben Frank
Drive-bys in a foreign with the templates
Name on fire in the city, we gon' switch states
Me and Peezy different sides but the same team (Yeah)
Got the feds askin' niggas what them chains mean
'Bout to do a nigga dirty but we came clean
We the reason all these pussy niggas drink lean
Thirty-round clip pokin' out my rockstars
Peach Fanta but it's filled up with Wockhardt
Chopper sittin' close by in the parked car
Nigga, we've been touchin' cheese since Carhartts
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
Yeah, nigga
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
In the club with gold on, poppin' gold bottles
A nigga act fake drunk when these lights come on
Grew up, cross his fuckin' head with a rose bottle
I had Versache on in my mugshot (Real shit)
My nigga [?] got burried in his own watch
Yeah, we started from the bottom, now we on top (Ghetto Boyz)
[?] seventy-five in the foreign with a whole block
Just sold a hundred grams in my new Js
Watchin' out for the feds in my new [?]
In the latest whip, stayin' in my lane (Yeah)
Stay fresh to death and stay true to the game
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
I'm just a criminal with ice on (Iced up)
I fucked my side bitch with the lights on
In the SRT with the brights on
I sell all the X and bring the pints home
I'm just a criminal with two watches (Rollies)
They hate my last crib before two choppers
On Peach Tree, Phantom of the Opera
Count up a hundred bands while I'm eatin' lobster
Bitch, hit the club and catch the Holy Ghost
Short sleeve Neimans tee, let the Rollie show
Die [?] down the window, let the .40 go
Want to ball like this but can't afford it, though
Nigga
Stomp a nigga ass out in some red bottoms
Pop a nigga up with the Rollie on
Slide down on a nigga in the latest fashion
Do a hit in the foreign, I hide at the mansion
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on
We just a bunch of criminals with ice on (Yeah)
