Bejeweled

iced out wipe down ice down my wrist where my crown.... where my crown........? where my crown.........?! where my crown............?!! Verse 1 I gotta tell ya nobody do it better than SoS I'm that nigga from Memphis them trenches sitting front row up at the Grizzlies thinking how ima go and get some digits let's get it ion do the sipping but I do alot of chronic really to be honest be with niggas with some choppas feel like Zeus you know I bring that thunder Bada Boom Bada Bing I feel like I'm a drummer bass knocking in my brand new all matte black hummer out in public know you gotta keep a  fucking hammer in case a nigga run up on you imma change his pamper he still piss up on his nuts he must done went bananas floating the spaceship down south I might change my name to Santa icy nigga ice in my veinssss ice in my plasma nice to see that you hate to see a nigga prosper long as you don't touch me I won't have to cross you off the roster