Ybtmg - Icebox Lyrics

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan

Aye man, wassup with it
YBT in the building
Uh, Deezy Rockiee
Lil Jack in the building (Lil Jack)
Skizzo in the building (Skizzo)
You know, diamonds and everything
Gold on everything
Ha ha, YBT, let's get it
Know what I'm talm bout, yea
Whoo, Whoo, Whoo, Whoo, Whoo

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
Getting money, countin' bands (Countin' bands)
Count it up, count it up (Count it up)
Just to spend with my friends
Oh man, oh man (Oh man!)
Lil Jack, going in (Lil Jack)
Oh man, oh man (Oh man!)
They telling me, not again (Oh no)

They telling me, not again (Ha)
Deezy Rockiee, counting bands
Stay poppin' rubber bands (Yea)
Diamonds all up on my hands
Tell me what are you saying? (Huh)
Push start, up on the whip (Skrrt)
In the cut, watch me dip
Double cup it, when I sip (Ha)
Chain on me, cost a grip (Ha)
Game over, Lil Flip
Rockiee (Get 'em)

Game over, Lil Flip (Lil Flip)
I got the cheese and the chips (And the chips)
I need my neck froze and my wrist gold
On the mic, I'ma let it rip (Let it rip)
Tryna post up in the VIP (In the VIP)
With my team, and you know we getting lit (We lit)
I keep the flame like BIC (BIC)
'Cause I'm just tryna get rich (Get rich)
And I got this ice on my neck (On my neck)
But I ain't even tryna flex (Ain't flexin')
But I be thumbin' thru them checks
Always chilling on it, never break a sweat (Whoo)
Somebody need to call a vet (Call a vet)
'Cause I'm a dog on the beat, I'ma eat (On the beat, I'ma eat)
Chasin' paper like it's fetch (Chasin' paper like it's fetch)
Skizzo Lee, YBT, we got next! (Whoo)

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)

My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)
My diamonds gon' chill like a fan (Like a fan)