Lion King On Ice lyrics

Your every kiss, your every touch

I got Blood on my hands I ain’t gon lie

I got mud on my shoes

I got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie

Gotta whole to prove I ain’t gon lie

I got Blood on my hands I ain’t gon lie

I got mud on my shoes

I got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie

Gotta whole to prove I ain’t gon lie

Sip from the bottle for shit that we bottling in

Going live but we not on the gram

This the land of supply and demand

Where my young niggas choppin up grams

And them choppers won’t pry from they hands

Packing lead like they got a exam

If it’s beef my niggas look just like home wreckers, they got they eye on your man

I Pray to god that it jam

too many done died in these parts so we gotta be smart if we tryna see August

some niggas won’t make past summer regardless

I’m trying my hardest to stack my deposits these niggas be lookin at me like I got it

Deep down inside tho I still feel as broke as that nigga who just graduated from college

Scrappin up change that got left in my pockets

I’m Tryna make nickles turn into a dollar

Riding the train way too shy to go holla

Just watched her get off at her stop I’m a coward

Fuck it tho you got a way bigger target

Ima do it so big they won’t know what to call it

Sound like a whole lambo truck in my stomach

Bitch I ain’t hungry this feeling is starvin

Gotta move momma from out them apartments

Gotta put Ville on the map we forgotten

Gotta hit hoes you hang up in yo locker

Gotta get rich cuz my granny picked cotton,

Gotta make hits cuz if not then I’m floppin

Gotta stay me in the process,

Niggas dissed me it was nonsense,

I sat em down like his father,

My nigga asked why you bother

We shoulda caught em and mobbed em

I said we gotta move smarter

Don’t wan be the reason for one more sad song

I tried to warn niggas they wouldn’t last song

I hope that you see how they came and they went

They shots never hit but they made they attempts

May have a good year like that name on the blimp

But you know what it take to be poppin this long?

Dedication on another level niggas never seen in they life

Celebrating all your first downs like they touch downs bring a price

Young Simba had the bust down yea the lion king on ice

Niggas wanted me to look the part, Had to stop to takin advice

Put the jewelry to the side, had to find me had to find god

Half the time we be pacifying what they expect from us

But that’s treacherous

That shows less of us,

I need y’all to see,

Every part of me,

Every scar and

And every arterie,

Every story that I can recall

And then I can fall

I got Blood on my hands I ain’t gon lie

I got mud on my shoes

I got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie

Gotta whole to prove I ain’t gon lie

I got Blood on my hands I ain’t gon lie

I got mud on my shoes

I got real real big plans I ain’t gon lie

Gotta whole to prove I ain’t gon lie

Lately I reflect

On the times a nigga was low

I Got it up off the floor

I’m Stronger than ever before

I’m stronger than ever before

Just like I planned to be

They wanna see see me fold

It ain’t no thang to me

Thoughts when I was broke

If only I could be

Pockets holding hope

It ain’t no thang to meeeee

At night I hit my knees

I prayed for better days

Then found a better me

I got my head on straight

Up, up, and away, just ridin' my wave, I ain't never gon' say nothin'

Nigga throw a shot my way, I just jot down names, ain't never gon' say nothin'

Know you be stressin', hate only block your blessin', I'm never gon' say nothin'

Quit all that flexin', niggas live check to check, I'm never gon' say nothin'

Know that it's destined