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ICE CAVE Video (MV)




Performed By: ptl
Language: English
Length: 1:33
Written by: Colin Rothermel




ptl - ICE CAVE Lyrics
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(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Don't hit my phone, when I'm on the road
Can't you see I'm low
Spent too much time, in the ice and snow
Time to go back home, but I can't go
Now my heart is cold, don't know who I told
I say too much, when I'm on that phone and I'm out of control
No remorse, I can't hold back, I'm one who broke the mold
I'm so different, thinking free and I'll be like this til' I'm old
Making digits, I'm just tryna' see my opposition fold, yea
They don't understand a word I say, woah
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I can't read your mind, I'm not no psychic
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I am not Pippen, I'm not your sidekick
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I'm trapped in Virginia and I don't like it
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I remember waking up for the horizon
I'm so alone
Thought I wouldn't notice cause I'm in the zone
All these hoes, throwing bodies at a rapper just for show
They want more, someone please tell me what is all this for
Will they remember me when I'm gone, yea
(Yea, yea ,yea)
Don't hit my phone
Don't hit my phone, when I'm on the road
Can't you see I'm low
Spent too much time, in the ice and snow
Time to go back home, but I can't go
Now my heart is cold, don't know who I told
I say too much
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English

(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Don't hit my phone, when I'm on the road
Can't you see I'm low
Spent too much time, in the ice and snow
Time to go back home, but I can't go
Now my heart is cold, don't know who I told
I say too much, when I'm on that phone and I'm out of control
No remorse, I can't hold back, I'm one who broke the mold
I'm so different, thinking free and I'll be like this til' I'm old
Making digits, I'm just tryna' see my opposition fold, yea
They don't understand a word I say, woah
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I can't read your mind, I'm not no psychic
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I am not Pippen, I'm not your sidekick
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I'm trapped in Virginia and I don't like it
(Woah, woah, woah, woah)
I remember waking up for the horizon
I'm so alone
Thought I wouldn't notice cause I'm in the zone
All these hoes, throwing bodies at a rapper just for show
They want more, someone please tell me what is all this for
Will they remember me when I'm gone, yea
(Yea, yea ,yea)
Don't hit my phone
Don't hit my phone, when I'm on the road
Can't you see I'm low
Spent too much time, in the ice and snow
Time to go back home, but I can't go
Now my heart is cold, don't know who I told
I say too much
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Writer: Colin Rothermel
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