Fitzgibbon$ - Ice Cold (feat. Luke DeRoche) Lyrics

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The remix

I be hoppin' off of da curb
With the urge to emerge
Now that I can feel free
Flying high like a bird
Spreading my wings
Mad of diamond and gold
Everything I got brand new
No silver ice cold

I be hoppin' off of da curb
With the urge to emerge
Now that I can feel free
Flying high like a bird
Spreading my wings
Mad of diamond and gold
Everything I got brand new
No silver ice cold

I'm not braggin' I'm chilling I'm stating the truth
Singing to the old now I'm talking to the youth
Imma hit it home just like I'm babe ruth
Never backstage I be sitting in the booth

I said no silver ice cold yes sir I'm the mold
You can keep on talkin' but I'm tryna be bold
I'll continue with the game but know that I don't fold
Wanna see a king, look at me not you behold

Not on ground zero but I'm on cloud nine
Life is pretty crazy I know I will be fine
If I keep on moving I know that I will shine
If help them out I might miss the climb

This is my life, Imma live it my way
No one tell me what to do, or tell me what to say
Every single day I add another pray
It might hurt just like a UV ray

Come on now beat up
But I get up from the ground
Every time I hit the bottom
All my homies they surround

They know that I'm here for good.
They know that I pop the hood
Every time they knew I would
I know what I do, I should

Don't accelerate yet gotta slow it down
Ice cold in the tundra looking for the crown
Cuz I know I'm a king don't need to be told
And I don't give a damn if I break the mold
Too much time on my hands
Lack of time for my plans
So I gotta hustle hustle while I still got the chance
I ain't giving up yet
Too much fight in me left
Determination gon be taking me all the way to the end
Emerging like a dark horse in the sunset
Got jaws to the floor when I drop the new set
And I'm knowing one day that I'll pick the Benz up
And I'm gonna hit up Fitz for the special linkup

I be hoppin' off of da curb
With the urge to emerge
Now that I can feel free
Flying high like a bird
Spreading my wings
Mad of diamond and gold
Everything I got brand new
No silver ice cold

I be hoppin' off of da curb
With the urge to emerge
Now that I can feel free
Flying high like a bird
Spreading my wings
Mad of diamond and gold
Everything I got brand new
No silver ice cold

No silver no silver no silver
Ice cold
No silver no silver no silver
Ice cold
The remix