Na$ty Matt - So Icey Dead Boys lyrics

Verse 1 Na$ty Matt Got a prius caprice, on 23's Got a couple of G's Evisu jeans Pure ice my sh** gleam, i ain't sippin lean Flipping screens I'm masked up like darth vadar Gothly sh** young Undertaker, in ya house In ya spouse then i bounce quite like a mouse In my mind screaming eye seeing demons Life flash i see my meaning i'm really dead Rest my head in the grave counting bread Quit smoking weed i trip to much quit drinkin lean I sip to much quit drinking beerI flip to much Quit counting cash i equip too much Chorus So icy, icy i'm iced out icy, icy, icy i'm iced out icy, so icy Verse 2 Na$ty Matt Electric bill to my wrist Down payment on my mac Then insurance on my neck f** priorities Im iced out lil brothers f**ed But im riches as sh** trashy a** clothes old a** whip Live to die, die to live, in my meantime i'm counting my chips Ice on my wrist ice my b**h Ice on my teeth got me talking with a lisp Momma said im lazy Doctors said i lost it, f** them Dentist told me keep flossin in my grave Don't come out often when i do more girls then Eric Koston Talking bad about me on bones sh** But when they see me speed off like some boss swiss, peel off two forty on some deep dish young Paul Walker but i never drive an eclipse