Album Cover Intro (feat. Gucci Mane)

Intro (feat. Gucci Mane)

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Dj Durel!

It′s all love, I ain't trippin′, it's all love (It's all love, hah)Gave my jeweler an M and told him, "Ice the club" (Ice me up, brr, brr)

She keep looking for tips, I gave her a cookie nub (Here, hah)

′Cause we looking like icebergs, looking like glacier thugs (Uh, glacier, glacier)

I skrt coupes so we racer boys (Hoo)

Nut on her face, she gon′ taste the boy (Ugh)

Youngest in the room (Yeah)

Hit a street sweep, no broom (Yeah)

Sawed-off pump go, "Boom!" (Boom!)

Old ass nigga thought Lil' Boat was a coon

I reserved his daughter for June (June)

Beat that pussy to a tune (Skrrt, skrrt)

Iceberg, ice trays

We the culture, nigga, no Tidal, but we the wave (Yeah)

White ice, dark shades (Yeah)

They think I′m workin' at Krispy Kreme, ice glaze

I can′t get sick with the jewelry, no A's

And my hunnids old, just look at the age (Yeah)

I get the bag, and walk on the stage

Glacier Boyz, just call us new ice age

(Ruh, ruh, ruh, ruh, ruh)

Gucci Mane a plug

If I ain′t knew no Takeoff, prolly think he sellin' drugs

If I ain't knew no Quavo, prolly think he sellin′ Bud

Offset told me sign Pablo, ′cause he got designer drugs

(Flah, flah, flah) Niggas shootin' in the club

Shitted on my new bitch, then I went a bought a rug (Fur)

Flip that work with a spatula, with none but a shoulder shrug (Chef Curry)

These bitches on the Bachelor they know them M′s up (M&Ms)

Get in there, know a nigga lookin' like a millionaire

Frigidaire, I had a dream, cookin′ dope, I'm a motherfuckin′ visionaire

Look at there

Told the bitch to make a million out the kitchen with no underwear

Get 'em outta here

I'ma shoot a hundred round drum ′til it empty, get another pair

Get in there, know a nigga lookin′ like a millionaire

Frigidaire, I had a dream, cookin' dope, I′m a motherfuckin' visionaire

Billionaire, I′ma take the rap checks and put it in a brickfair

Give her swimwear

Diamonds pink clear, baguettes all wet like a sink yeah

My diamonds singin' like Gladys

They gon′ shoot out the window, want addy's

We got baddies on baddies on baddies

Walk through the mall, I start up a pep rally

Drippin' too much, I can′t put on New Balance

We not slippin′ or trippin', I′m holdin' my balance (Yeah)

Feed your bitch dick, it′s organic (Yeah)

Kill-Tecs, pussy boy panic (Lil' Boat)

I can′t go out like Titanic (No)

Ice on my wrist, it's gigantic (Bling)

Bro kept a pot, no ceramics (Yeah)

Glacier boy, check my dynamics (Yeah)

Baby girl, settle down (Settle)

Shoot your boyfriend if he talking down (Shoot)

Niggas 'round me keep a hundred round (Hah)

(Bah, bah, bah) They gon′ air it out, woo, woo

Lil′ Boat

It's straight like that, man, we the OG Glacier Boyz, man

Seen everybody came straight from Atlanta, you feel me

Zone 6, Nawfside, West Side, whatever you wanna′ do it

Big cash too, I'm talking 75 points and up

Everything real VVS, VS1, you know what I′m sayin'

Flawless diamonds and all that

Put them lil′ ass diamonds away

I'm sayin' put them fake ass diamonds away

Them enhanced diamonds, put ′em away, know what I′m sayin'?

It′s comin' from the youngest in charge from this

It′s Lil Boat speakin', all my diamonds real, you feel me

All my watches cost over 50, bitch

And stop tellin′ me, "Stop buyin' jewelry"

'Cause I′ma keep buyin′ jewelry

Everytime you say "Stop buyin'" I′ma go buy more jewelry, yeah

I seen ya' house, that′s a nice house, but look at my watch

You feel me, look at, look at this ring I just bought

Oh, you just married your girl? I married myself

Check this ring, you feel me

I'm tired of y′all niggas hatin' on me, man, you feel me

Y'all niggas ain′t gettin′ no motherfuckin' money, man

And if you is gettin′ money, it ain't money to me

That shit ain′t money to me

Fuck you talkin' ′bout, man, we them Glacier Boyz

Lil' Boat

Yeah that's our intro hoe

Yeah

And we ain′t cuttin′ out nothin' out

Just like that you feel me

That shit was too hard

That′s a nice house, nigga, but, look, look at my watch

That shit was hard bro