Iced Out My Wrist

[Intro]

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah, yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, Lil Uzi)

[Chorus]

Iced out my wrist, diamonds hit, diamonds yellow

These not piss, ice on my wrist, I need a sweater, I will not sweat her, I'm too rich

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah, yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Iced out my wrist, diamonds hit, diamonds yellow

These not piss, ice on my wrist, I need a sweater, I will not sweat her, I'm too rich

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah, yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

[Verse 1]

Iced out my wrist, solitary, Halle Berry

All my stones, blue diamond aquarium, lookin' like a fish's home

Trap spot bumpkin go and go get the vicious gun

Diamonds bussin', your shit, it was hittin' soft

Diamonds in her tongue ring, so I told her lick it off (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

My bitch keep her money but she think she getting off (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

I just scored a touchdown, all they did was kick it off (Yeah)

Diamond in my forehead, I just can't even pick it off (Yeah, yeah)

Yeah, ayy (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

[Chorus]

Iced out my wrist, diamonds hit, diamonds yellow (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

These not piss, ice on my wrist, I need a sweater (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

I will not sweat her, I'm too rich (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah, yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

Iced out my wrist, diamonds hit, diamonds yellow (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

These not piss, ice on my wrist, I need a sweater (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

I will not sweat her, I'm too rich (I love diamonds, I love diamonds)

Iced out my wrist (Woah-woah-woah-woah, yeah)

Iced out my wrist (Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah)

[Verse 2]

I'm in the kitchen, I got a book

What recipes? I'm not a cook

Crack like the 80s, I shoot my shot

I shoot a hook, I ain't got' look

I'm in the kitchen, I got a book

What recipes? I'm not a cook

Crack like the 80s, I shoot my shot

I shoot a hook, I ain't got' look

I'm in the hood with a my chains

Try do the same, then you'll get took

That mean you got robbed

Niggas get tough, get a gun, and they shot

Niggas be bluffing, get a gun, and they die

What's on my waist? I got one in the slide

What's on my waist? I got one in the—yeah

It's on my waist, I got one in the chair

Water my neck and it's hittin' like flare

Glass falling from the ceiling, lair

[Outro]

Yeah, ayy, ayy (Ayy-ayy)