Dom Apollo - Crushed Ice Freestyle Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yuh
Ima just treat the beat like the blunt in my fingers
Let that shit linger
Got plenty time, plenty money, plenty weed
Not a single fuck to give or be seen

I been keepin focused, keepin composed and I noticed
Y'all some jokers but it's time that your act was over
I make her mouth water, eyes wander, mind wonder
Fux with lil mama her and I grew closer
She said her mans be annoying like her younger brother
I said boys will be boys as I rolled another
She was quick to loosen her grip and hand it over
Made it clap
And then poof I was gone, like when Thanos snapped
She fuck with me cause she know that I keep it realer
You be casting pickup lines, thinking you gon reel her
But she rollin with a real one, now you a third wheeler
She told me that shit was mines, so how did I steal her?
Huh? Ha
Her, I
Red eyes
All flights
Ain't no thang
This my life
Got 3 Tennis chains
Neck game, crushed iced
A hunnid degrees and there still so much snow out in Miami
I'm thinking of coppin a ski lodge to set up the family
You know my niggas do it all like Shaun White and them
You know my niggas do the most like hydrogen
Y'all gassed up, carbon copies, of some other men
I'm immovable
You can't take me out my element
You sonnin niggas? You a bitch
So you a mother then
I just keep shit lowkey, stashin cash like the government
Fool, Who other than?
Shit, wassup wit them?
Benjamin and Mary I don't need no other friends
Ship has sailed, I'm off to see uncharted lands
You niggas need to back up off me with that propagan
Girl pour us mimosas up
And imma roll some potent up
She sip and light, before ya know it combo got her actin up
She done lost her drawers, hair tie, and her button up
Know she wants that shit beat up
So Imma throw some uppercuts
After that it's back to bucks
Make some more and count it up
Niggas ain't on they grind
But that's funny cuz they feeble, huh?
That's for my niggas gettin gnarly
Top rope, Swanton bomb on a bitch Jeff Hardy