Ice Cold (Final Round) Songtext
von Mike WiLL Made‐It, Vince Staples & Ludwig Göransson

How dare you want from me?
I′m where I'll always be
It′s all down hill from here
Ice cold, you know? (Ice cold)
I ain't go for broke
No joke, want smoke?
I ain't mad at you tho′
I scrapped before
I′m strapped, compact, I've clapped before Who want to meet they maker
Who want to meet they savior
I′m in a big house now
Who never seen their neighbors
Who want to see my greatness
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
Best believe I′m made for few
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous

Who want to meet they maker
Who want to meet they saviors
Who want to see my greatness
Best believe I'm pay-per-view
Best believe I′m made for few
Boy better shoot, stay dangerous


This for the rich and famous
This for the broke and basic
Best stay outta my way
I want it, I take it
I want it, I'm jaded
I want it, I've made it
I′m scoring so you can keep count here
Just don′t count me out, yeah
You know?