Lyrics Ice On My Leash - 88GLAM

Ice On My Leash

I got ice all on my leash
I keep my bitch all on that leash
She count that money while I sleep
She suck that pipe until it leaks
She throw that back I’m goin deep
I got some risking to do
Numbers weren’t makin no sense (Right cool)
Had to put gold my wrist
Diamonds be shinin' they gliss (Right cool)
Now when I wake up I shit
Alla my numbers legit (Right cool)
Woke up it feels good in dis bih
Woke up it feels good in dis bih
They say switching ain’t da same now
Canary bricks all da chain now
Different cities know ya name now
Bicep emoji turn to flames now
Put da yams on da skee
Numbers risin, shit is steep
They linin up like Mickey D’s
Flew it in from south Belize
Spread dat shit like a disease
Hop out hop out da benz
Takin ya bih to da keg
Arm on her leg
Run up a cheque like da feds
Smoke it out away
Rollin a pound a da meds
Trippin a nigga been bool
Drop outta school
Likely to carry da tool
(Pew pew pew)
I protect all of my jewels
Case dey try makin a move
I got ice all on my leash
I keep my bitch all on that leash
She counts that money while I sleep
She suck that pipe until it leak
She throw that back I’m goin deep
I got some risking to do
Numbers weren’t makin no sense (Right cool)
Had to put gold my wrist
Diamonds be shinin they gliss (Right cool)
Now when I wake up I shit
Alla my numbers legit (Right cool)
Woke up it feels good in dis bih
Woke up it feels good in dis bih
My white girl being stingy like she is with seasoning
On thanksgiving evening but it’s young nigga season
I just ride round dolo now days I move solo
Relationships a no go got the vision slow mo
Me and The Chevy Caprice Muscle
The Beauty &Beast's
Got all this ice on my leash
Light up the street like Polices
I took a risk took a chance
Used to be bagging up xans
Used to have holes in my pants
Gucci belt holding my pants
I don’t feel too vocal, my city’s too social
Everybody’s nose full talking future, hopeful
Fake love fake love
Fake fame fake buzz
I don’t know you
It’s 88McGrady, baby I’m the go to
I got ice all on my leash
I keep my bitch all on that leash
She counts that money while I sleep
She suck that pipe until it leak
She throw that back I’m goin deep
I got some risking to do
Numbers weren’t makin no sense (Right cool)
Had to put gold my wrist
Diamonds be shinin they gliss (Right cool)
Now when I wake up I shit
Alla my numbers legit (Right cool)
Woke up it feels good in dis bih
Woke up it feels good in dis bih