Neck cold, gimme frostbite
Tattoo EverBlack, sweatsuit and it's Off-White
Clearport, 'bout to hop flight
Talk shit like you a raw bitch, you cannot fight
Big bag got 'em big mad
New whip, blue smoke, watch me zig-zag
Hold up, big gas give 'em whiplash
I sold fifty million records on you bitch-ass hoes, I'm well off
Whispers from the ground, I heard I fell off
Landed on top of the world
I sped off in somethin' that cost more than your life
Real boss, my car just ignore any price
Troll for the likes, no control on the mic
I'm a pro, let 'em know when I rollin' the dice
Toes dipped in ice and your throat gettin' sliced
For any bitch who wanna disrespect Iggy Iggs