Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, chillin' in the frost,

Diamonds dancin' on my wrist, chillin' in the frost, Countin' up this paper, never worried 'bout the cost, Haters throwin' shade, but we glowin' like a star, Savage with the hustle, pullin' up in foreign cars. Ice out, got the drip, you can see it in my walk, Silent with the moves, but my jewels do the talk, Late nights in the city, where the shadows creep, Stackin' up the wins while the others fall asleep. Cold heart, but the flow's like a summer breeze, Never fold, stayin' solid, do this with ease, From the block to the top, yeah, the vision's clear, Ice out on my neck, but the grind's what I wear. Chillin' with the fam, loyalty's the real flex, Countin' all these blessings, never stressin' what's next, Savage in the game, you can feel the vibe shift, Ice out, but the warmth is in the way that I gift.