ฟังเพลงNo Ice (Explicit)

Song: No Ice

Artist: Nav, Lil Durk

Lyrics: Dez Wright, Cash (XO), Pro Logic, Lil Durk, NAV

Composed: Pro Logic, Cash (XO), Dez Wright

Ride around your block, we slidin' late night, yeah

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lifes, yeah

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike

Ain't got nos I'm ridin' with my bro, fear wrong or right

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I'm creatin' no hierarchy, pull up with no ice

I won't rob nobody, I believe in karma

But it's off with his head if you try to harm us

I'm a handyman that's beside my hammer

Kick like Jackie Chan, but it ain't on camera

Schools, they kicked us out 'stead of tryna understand us

I pulled up to class no bookbag and no pencil

Me and my bro a hundred K cash, everything I do is standup

If I ain't do it then nobody woulda, had to man up

My brother hit a lick for thirty bricks, coke price went up

Gotta keep a weapon, right hand man, try to set him up

On the way to flex, used to cook the works, swear he had the magic touch

Been blowing mine when it bounce back and half the shit was cut

Heart racing hit a lick, hurry up, put it in the trunk

Are you done, roll the window down and throw out your guns

Go up North in rented car 'til everything is gone

Streets be talking, they don't know who did it but not for long

Ride around your block, we slidin' late night, yeah

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lifes, yeah

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike

Ain't got nos I'm ridin' with my bro, fear wrong or right

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I'm creatin' no hierarchy, pull up with no ice

I go badass, spider, peel off like a tarantula

Go to Toronto lean with the killas

'Cause I can't bring no gun to Canada

Money and guns, etcetera

Why they be thinking they 'head of us

You stunting, you flexing, you add it up

Got robbed, but your homie had set it up

No stop at your boundaries

That's how n****s die in the streets

These n****s is soft, these n****s is hoes

That's how it sound to me

Look at you look up to, look at who you honor

But them n****s clowns to me

No one Ingleside is saying that he sell pounds of weed

I done seen him take so many drugs then say his body numb

I done seen the littlest n***a walk 'round with a Tommy gun

He couldn't get no good time for his cash, he was fightin' bodily harm

Once you hit the fed system, just know your body marked

Went inside that crib, got thirty years, I had to incite an alarm

It don't mean he got no bag, 'cause he got a icy arm

Let them n****s name they own weed, that's why the price is wrong

Definition of my brother, ridin' right or wrong

Ride around your block, we slidin' late night, yeah

See a five pack, we takin' at least four lifes, yeah

Ain't talkin' about exhaust when I say we got four pipes, yeah

My city feel like Chiraq, gotta keep my pole tight, yeah

Got perico the color middle of a Klondike

Ain't got nos I'm ridin' with my bro, fear wrong or right

When I go back to the block I grew up on and roll dice

I'm creatin' no hierarchy, pull up with no ice