Ya You know it's me, Icy Jay on the V. Baby come please me, you know you want my ice, Ya... I be breaking the price. My drip to good, yet I was raised in the hood. yet I don't regret I should, feel while I was in the hood. Running from cops, While traffic Stops. Running away, I wanna say, my life is over anyways. That's all I gotta say. Bitches want clout, I wanna say I'm out. but I'm get shot, so I'm dead anyway. *Clack*