Lyrics
You know how it go, you know how it go
Uh huh, uh huh
There's many out there, many duplicate faggots
Take this shit, son
No question, you know how it go, son
Infinite gangsta shit
Ice Water, Ice Water
Check it out
Unstoppable, untouchable, you couldn't flex on me
If you was right next to me, and you wanted to
C'mon, I take you fuckin' bullets, let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Come through like the Taliban unit
Catch me by myself, I'm on the same bullshit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gon' have to catch my body, put some' in my brain
And that's simply the truth
Niggas wanna flip on me, we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Fear is not a option, man, that shit is childish
Squeeze your gun, just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make the good girls fuck
I see they wanna rhyme just like P
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song, now they rhyme calm
Takin' pieces of my verse like I can't hear y'all
They wanna be just like the Mobb
They wanna observe us, by the style of dress
By the style of rap, I see all of that
Ayo, ayo, shoebox with nothin' but bread
The lead fly out the Magnum, drag him by his braid and his leg
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas, some that take it on a day
I live like a champ, gun king, thumb ring
The joint that Kobe gave his girl, that's my son Bling
Sooner or later it's war
How many good niggas die? That's the meanin' of New York
A powerful armor, ratchet, and an oil
It's a tailor-made stuff, that's me fuckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller move, real deal dude
A hundred bar marksman, shoot up the booth and move
What you wanna do? Lose
I bet all my niggas right now, we snowin' your food
We come from where the babies get blessed, yes
This my proposal, come and buy here 'cause it's fresh
I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae
They wanna clock me all day, watch me in M.A
Flyin' on my way to the bank, yellin', "Goodness gracious"
The hood won't even say thanks
But I got a trick for niggas
'Cause when these Ms get up, it's no friends, just business
Problem, meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars, let's get involved
Jewels drape, I'm back out with big case late
New plates, still a motherfucker, screw up his face
Who wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga, grew to embrace
All the trials and tribulations only few do escape
Been through the chase, D incriminatin' the case
Know the feel of cold steel stimulatin' the waist
One of the great, '88, young with cake
Duffle bag full of hustle cash, gun in the safe
Some will relate, others when the rap replaced
The nigga's style, that's how they know me now, but nothin' is played
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car blowin' the tinted-up NRS
Been large before niggas had to guard they chest
'Fore them boys in L.A. put the God to rest
B.I.G., get money or starve to death
I got killers among me dodgin' arrest
Got my ear to the hood, disregardin' the press
No disrespect, I'm a bubble sipper, pardon my breath
Blunt blower, rep for my board in Fort Lower
She a thrower, the whole jailhouse vouched, they all know her
Lost soldiers, it's a war in the game
Some niggas crossed over, nothin' really more to explain
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicuously, I'm on point
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
I'm a boss player, mastered the art of morale
Man of respect, it's war when I handle the TEC
But behind jail walls, I'm like Hannibal Lecter
Motherfuckers
Uh huh, uh huh
There's many out there, many duplicate faggots
Take this shit, son
No question, you know how it go, son
Infinite gangsta shit
Ice Water, Ice Water
Check it out
Unstoppable, untouchable, you couldn't flex on me
If you was right next to me, and you wanted to
C'mon, I take you fuckin' bullets, let's do this
P is deadly, he's just like his music
Come through like the Taliban unit
Catch me by myself, I'm on the same bullshit
I don't switch up, I won't change
You gon' have to catch my body, put some' in my brain
And that's simply the truth
Niggas wanna flip on me, we makin' the news
And hopefully, I'll be makin' it home
But if not, it really makes me no difference, it's whatever, yo
Fear is not a option, man, that shit is childish
Squeeze your gun, just make sure I'm finished
My style is Porsches and XL trucks
But my presence alone'll make the good girls fuck
I see they wanna rhyme just like P
They wanna copy off me, bite my jewelry
Used to scream on they song, now they rhyme calm
Takin' pieces of my verse like I can't hear y'all
They wanna be just like the Mobb
They wanna observe us, by the style of dress
By the style of rap, I see all of that
Ayo, ayo, shoebox with nothin' but bread
The lead fly out the Magnum, drag him by his braid and his leg
Where I'm from, niggas is dead
But only bury light niggas, some that take it on a day
I live like a champ, gun king, thumb ring
The joint that Kobe gave his girl, that's my son Bling
Sooner or later it's war
How many good niggas die? That's the meanin' of New York
A powerful armor, ratchet, and an oil
It's a tailor-made stuff, that's me fuckin' with crackers
Chef got a iller move, real deal dude
A hundred bar marksman, shoot up the booth and move
What you wanna do? Lose
I bet all my niggas right now, we snowin' your food
We come from where the babies get blessed, yes
This my proposal, come and buy here 'cause it's fresh
I see they wanna rhyme just like Rae
They wanna clock me all day, watch me in M.A
Flyin' on my way to the bank, yellin', "Goodness gracious"
The hood won't even say thanks
But I got a trick for niggas
'Cause when these Ms get up, it's no friends, just business
Problem, meet me in the yard
The Ice Water clique with a hundred bars, let's get involved
Jewels drape, I'm back out with big case late
New plates, still a motherfucker, screw up his face
Who wanna hate? I'm alive, nigga, grew to embrace
All the trials and tribulations only few do escape
Been through the chase, D incriminatin' the case
Know the feel of cold steel stimulatin' the waist
One of the great, '88, young with cake
Duffle bag full of hustle cash, gun in the safe
Some will relate, others when the rap replaced
The nigga's style, that's how they know me now, but nothin' is played
Involved in violence heavily, indirect
In car blowin' the tinted-up NRS
Been large before niggas had to guard they chest
'Fore them boys in L.A. put the God to rest
B.I.G., get money or starve to death
I got killers among me dodgin' arrest
Got my ear to the hood, disregardin' the press
No disrespect, I'm a bubble sipper, pardon my breath
Blunt blower, rep for my board in Fort Lower
She a thrower, the whole jailhouse vouched, they all know her
Lost soldiers, it's a war in the game
Some niggas crossed over, nothin' really more to explain
And niggas can't be like me, I'm AZ
I move inconspicuously, I'm on point
And beefin' ain't a part of my style
I'm a boss player, mastered the art of morale
Man of respect, it's war when I handle the TEC
But behind jail walls, I'm like Hannibal Lecter
Motherfuckers