stay so, so, frozen on my neck,

hell,yeah,hell,yeah,i got too always stay so,so,iced out and frozen up on my neck and my wrist,bitch you don't know me,im straight up from the windy city,where my diamonds is so,so,ice cold,that they straight up can give all you haters and BIG- OPS,a fucking nose bleed, cause my diamonds are so throwed,they larger then they straight up feel like ice cubes, dangling off of my neck,about a 100 karts,baby you can't straight up eat up off of them, it's feeling so,so,cold up in here,you see all these snowflakes falling up off my wrist up in this muthfucking rap,rap,game,baby you straight up see that i straight up look just like money,and straight up smell just like money,up in this here hustling and grinding game,baby can't none of these so called haters and BIG-OPS, really, really,fuck with me,im so,so,off of the chain everytime that i fucking stepup in this club, throwing straight up money,everywhere that i go,i straight up got all these bitches steady,steady,asking me Chicago's six,can i straight up have your baby up this here rap,rap,game,you baby straight up know that im the flyest nigga,that you ever seen up in this rap,rap, game in a very long,long, long,long,time,man old man,you the real thing up on that microphone,